Cancion : Own Up
Artista : Saint Cassius
Album : Analog
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[Chorus]
Look we started from the back
Way back in the pack
Now we’re forward bound
Blowing up
Yeah we going up
Bitch it’s going down
Vinyl crown
Luxury underground
Luxury underground
Vinyl crown
New designer sound
Luxury underground

Own Up, Own Up
Youngin’ the world is yours
Baby the world is yours

[Verse 1: Saint Cassius]
Look I started from the bottom
In inner city Gotham
My mom died young
My poppa wasn’t popping
So I dropped out of college
And went door to door for profit
But we made it through the field so tell me who the fuck could stop us
Told Tubby I’ll pass on the deal I think just do it myself
Cause where I’m from my nigga your word & your bond is worth so much more than your wealth
One time for my girl
She never tripped when I left on the 13th and came back on the 12th
And to the haters who thought I would fail
I wouldn’t of made it here without your help

[Chorus]

Look we started from the back
Way back in the pack
Now we’re forward bound
Blowing up
Yeah we’re going up
Bitch it’s going down
Vinyl crown
Luxury underground
Luxury underground
Vinyl crown
New designer sound
Luxury underground

Own Up, Own Up
Youngin’ the world is yours
Baby the world is yours

[Verse 2: My Family]
Shit they never thought they would see us living like this
Talking fly shit hope they could comprehend
You getting money man that don’t make you rich
Smart dumb niggas man that don’t make no sense
Grind because you gotta
Motivated cause you want to
Remember cold nights posted
At the store right on the corner
Oh they on us
Same fiends you see in the morning
The same one you seen coming back at night
Blue and white fashion lights
Man this ain’t how we supposed to live it like

[Chorus]
Look we started from the back
Way back in the pack
Now we’re forward bound
Blowing up
Yeah we’re going up
Bitch it’s going down
Vinyl crown
Luxury underground
Luxury underground
Vinyl crown
New designer sound
Luxury underground

Own Up, Own Up
Youngin’ the world is yours
Baby the world is yours

[Verse 3: My Family]
I might be the most hated underrated
They ain’t know his worth so they tried to under pay him
Under hand
It’s over for the hand to hand
I’m sitting still only move for a hundred grand
Play the cards I was dealt and another hand
Cause I’m hungry like I’m from the motherland
In the jungle with a rock and a rubber band
Nah I’m front row high at the summer jam. Nah, I'm front row high at the Summer Jam


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