What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
When I was younger I thought I was gonna make it by 18
Failing is my nightmare, so I'm tryna live my daydreams
Back in high school they used to laugh at my raps
But I bet those same girls are gonna want my autograph
Full of crap, picture that, they can frame it
Remember thinking: "everyone's gon' love me when I'm famous"
Looking to the future, That's So Raven
Now I'm only focusing on music and the payment
Road that I'm paving, took a while still
Everyday chilling with Ben, we were thinking bout the bills
All my guys were tryna make it, we were doing it for the thrills
Didn't know the road to riches had so many hills
Dear older me, I'll tell you stay focused
Focus on the music, don't focus on the notice
And know this, you're gonna be hot for many moments
But even when you drop please remember you're the coldest
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
Uh, I used to watch Tracey Beaker
Now I trace the beat putting bass in speakers
We never really had faith in healers
But we put our faith in hands of the dealers
Bunnin' on the reefer, had me in a grip
It was hard to stay on point with a joint on my lip
Mary Jane used to be my little side chick
Every time we kissed my mind blew like I was crip
Recently we split when I lost the laughter
She was less delightful, more disaster
Never been a loser, never a buster
Been related to thee W like I was Arthur
Our father who arts in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, you legend
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth the same way it's done in heaven
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
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What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
When I was younger I thought I was gonna make it by 18
Failing is my nightmare, so I'm tryna live my daydreams
Back in high school they used to laugh at my raps
But I bet those same girls are gonna want my autograph
Full of crap, picture that, they can frame it
Remember thinking: "everyone's gon' love me when I'm famous"
Looking to the future, That's So Raven
Now I'm only focusing on music and the payment
Road that I'm paving, took a while still
Everyday chilling with Ben, we were thinking bout the bills
All my guys were tryna make it, we were doing it for the thrills
Didn't know the road to riches had so many hills
Dear older me, I'll tell you stay focused
Focus on the music, don't focus on the notice
And know this, you're gonna be hot for many moments
But even when you drop please remember you're the coldest
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
Uh, I used to watch Tracey Beaker
Now I trace the beat putting bass in speakers
We never really had faith in healers
But we put our faith in hands of the dealers
Bunnin' on the reefer, had me in a grip
It was hard to stay on point with a joint on my lip
Mary Jane used to be my little side chick
Every time we kissed my mind blew like I was crip
Recently we split when I lost the laughter
She was less delightful, more disaster
Never been a loser, never a buster
Been related to thee W like I was Arthur
Our father who arts in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, you legend
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth the same way it's done in heaven
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
When I was younger I thought I was gonna make it by 18
Failing is my nightmare, so I'm tryna live my daydreams
Back in high school they used to laugh at my raps
But I bet those same girls are gonna want my autograph
Full of crap, picture that, they can frame it
Remember thinking: "everyone's gon' love me when I'm famous"
Looking to the future, That's So Raven
Now I'm only focusing on music and the payment
Road that I'm paving, took a while still
Everyday chilling with Ben, we were thinking bout the bills
All my guys were tryna make it, we were doing it for the thrills
Didn't know the road to riches had so many hills
Dear older me, I'll tell you stay focused
Focus on the music, don't focus on the notice
And know this, you're gonna be hot for many moments
But even when you drop please remember you're the coldest
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
Uh, I used to watch Tracey Beaker
Now I trace the beat putting bass in speakers
We never really had faith in healers
But we put our faith in hands of the dealers
Bunnin' on the reefer, had me in a grip
It was hard to stay on point with a joint on my lip
Mary Jane used to be my little side chick
Every time we kissed my mind blew like I was crip
Recently we split when I lost the laughter
She was less delightful, more disaster
Never been a loser, never a buster
Been related to thee W like I was Arthur
Our father who arts in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, you legend
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth the same way it's done in heaven
What you need, what you want?
Give me everything that you got, oh
We were born in the slums
Gotta thank our dad and our mums, so
Don't take this life for granted
It's gon' drive you crazy
No if, buts or maybe
You're a 90s Baby
Writer: Peter Masambuku
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