Hey Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Let's go back in the day Hey Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Let's go back in the day Hey (Born in the 80s) Do-doing it again (Raised in the 90s) Do-doing it again (Born in the 80s) Do-doing it again (Raised in the 90s) Let's go back in the day Hey (Born in the 80s) Do-doing it again (Raised in the 90s) Do-doing it again (Born in the 80s) Do-doing it again (Raised in the 90s) Let's go back in the day Born in the 80s Raised in the 90s Skanking out in my Nikey's Old school music in my head Looking back from A to Z Born in the- Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Ey, let's go back in the day Talking Arich jackets and Armarni shades Bacardi Breezer, Becks and the geezers Ben Sherman shirt but blacked-out Filas See me in the rave, Nike and my cap CD UK, Craig David and that Them days there we were doing it again Dream team live in the mix and what about EZ DJ live in the place Baby Ericsson essential headcase East 17, are you from the ends? If we're talking nineties, what about Friends? Friday nights lay soft then Fraser Before I ever was a fabric raver Girls looking good in Gucci loafers Gameboys, Gremlins, Gordon the Gopher Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Do-doing it again Born in the 80s Raised in the 90s Skanking out in my Nikey's Old school music in my head Looking back from A to Z Born in the- Do-doing it again Hoodies with a Hooch and a Helly Hansen Harry Enfield hack it for the mandem I was in my Iceberg with my ice jems ITN was the news back then Justin Case got played on loop My Evisu jeans probably stank of joop Kickers on my feet, kicker on my head Before Majestic I was plain old Kev With a little bit of luck and a little love bug Lonyo went in with the Summer of Love Mission FM and off-key Moschin' See Mighty Moe and Norris the Boss Bass off Nokia 5110 Nickelson Polo with Nike TM's Oxide on the remix of "Oh No!" On my TV, Otis and O-zone Born in the 80s Raised in the 90s Skanking out in my Nikey's Old school music in my head Looking back from A to Z X-men and x files, your XR2 would go for miles YSL shirt or a YSL polo School lunch times, I would master the yo-yo After school, yeah I would watch Zzzap Got into rap 'cause of Zig and Zag Back then when man was a boy That's my A to Z about my moments of joy Born in the 80's Raised in the 90's Born in the 80's Raised in the 90's Let's go back on the day

I was raised in the hood (East side Long Beach, to be exact) I was raised in the hood (Where the grass is greener and the Crips are much meaner) We got your Dick I was raised in the Vagina (I'll never turn my back on the hood, yeah) I was raised in the hood (You can take me out the hood) (But you can't take the hood up outta me, you, dig?) We got your back Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves The twins, yeah, I'm stealin' niggas, please What you know 'bout that, I do it every time Told 'em 1800 had 'em mixin' it with lime Oh wee, my life is like a movie I was thuggin' in the beach when I lit my first doobie In the same city where I got my first piece of coochie Where I sold my first dime and I held my first Uzi Bitch, choose me 'cause I'm goin' to the top Rap or the rock Them hoes think I'm on, bitch, whenever will it stop? I was poppin' like it's on, slammin' Chevy's up the block East up, what it do though, now I ride 2 door The Porsche lookin' mean, I threw up the two O Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood (We got your back) I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood (We got your back) Raised by the monsters, the criminals, the G's It was plain he had the niggas on the east What you know 'bout that, Snoopy in his prime, I'm a boss I catch a nigga slippin' like moss Ride with the realest, I've been on it since a young And it's 200 bitches in the function Lookin' cool, you know it, bitchy, I'm rollin' And I ain't worried 'bout them niggas, we patrollin' The hood and the city, rollin' on that dilly 2 Millys, 2 Bugattis, call 'em Rozay and Diddy Heart of the set, homie, I'm a vet Lil nigga, keep ya clothes, ask around, I'm a rep East up, what it do though, hoes spillin' Nuvo Doggy on his tip, I threw up the two O Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back Raised by them hustlas them dealers on the block It was plenty of them niggas on the spot What you know 'bout that, turned up fully The hood raised me, gang bangin' made me a bully, ya dig? Burnt out And any party we at, you know it's turned out The people talkin' the rumors, now what you heard about? How I spend 100 thou' gettin' purped out?, I'm strapped up I keep a pistol for these suckers tryna act up They know I'm famous like I won't get in the streets 'cuz Like I don't come from the dub, yeah, I'm a beast, bru What it do though, dickies for the dulo Homie, you know skinny niggas sumo Hella far from broke, the 40 won't choke Plus a niggas still elope, only 'cause I was I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood I was raised in the hood We got your back I was raised in the hood (Baby-doll) I was raised in the hood (Baby-doll, good lookin' girl) We got your back I was raised in the hood (Yeah, everybody in neighborhood) I was raised in the hood (But your) We got your back

Ooh, oh, ooh, oh Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah How many nights did you fight back tears? Give a man all your years? Now you gotta face your fears and slay You'd better slay I know you're tired of the same old lies Barely can sleep at night Girl, I know it's hard sometimes just to slay But you'd better slay (slay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) How many times did you give too much Just to hear it ain't enough? Girl, you know it made you tough You'd better slay, you'd better slay I know they laugh in your face right now Waiting just to see you down But girl, they gonna hush their mouth when you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Slay for them dollars like your rent is due (mmh) Slay like a boss, make 'em work for you (mmh) Slay 'til them exes all want you back (mmh) No, you ain't cocky, you just confident (mmh) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) All day, all day, all day (sla-a-a-ay) Hey girl, you'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay) Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay (ooh) You know you slay Oh, it gets hard sometimes, I know it (ooh) The pressure's always growing (ooh) But on your worst day, girl, you slay You'd better slay (sla-a-a-ay)

They say that this is bad for me I think that they're just mad at me For living out their fantasies So high, don't feel no gravity Faded Free my mind to fly, I get Faded Don't need a reason why, I get Faded If you see me out, I probably ain't sober Weed is in different colors, looking like Crayola I am never coming down, no layovers Always live fast, like I'm in the Daytona Flow is too fire, he a flamethrower It's no wonder that your boy to stay colder They know me, I don't need the payola Way I drip, should've made the name Noah I don't need a reason to light the blunt Living everyday like my life was up Haters on the weed that smell like a skunk The car out the future, it's Cyberpunk You turn up, then you might know me I be getting so high, guess I'm not low key And you know I work hard, so I got to go beast Look, I might blackout, but I don't OD They say that this is bad for me I think that they're just mad at me For living out their fantasies So high, don't feel no gravity Faded Free my mind to fly, I get Faded Don't need a reason why, I get Faded I am classic on the beats, Beethoven If I'm coming, then the main stage open I am always flexing like I was Hulk Hogan I got liquor in the cup, we make potions Turning up like I don't know better I'm trying to do a show at Coachella Get your girl man, not a homewrecker If money talks, then I got the Rosetta Drinking alcohol like it's a glass of juice Party like it's something that I have to do When I'm high, I ain't talking about the altitude And we ain't waking up until the afternoon I be feeling like I can't walk straight Ain't talking about cards, when I say I got Ace You can do this on occasion, I do it always This is how I relax, after all the long days They say that this is bad for me I think that they're just mad at me For living out their fantasies So high, don't feel no gravity Faded Free my mind to fly, I get Faded Don't need a reason why, I get Faded