(intro)
Aye homie let’s tell a story mayne, yeah yeah aye cuz sing it

(Chorus)
I was born in a place
From the struggle i was made
Them hard times made a special one
Paying homage to where it all begun
Made it out the struggle i done got a bag
Time to reach back gotta give it back
The place where i'm from is what i'm made of
(gotta give back) to where it all begun

(Verse 1: Yamine)
Born in the hood struggling evеryday
13 I was homeless man I always missed a platе
Did shit I can’t take back, n***as died OK
Went to jail three times, my girlfriends left astray
Fedarro…
Humble beginnings, difficult endings the stories are mentions
Other rappers talk about shit I did, the stuff they ain’t living
I can’t be forgiven, that lead me further from Christians
All of the judgements and misrepresenting of other feelings
Pastor told me to pay my tithes or go to hell
I needed my money didn’t have food they don’t care
People always leave me behind no one ever helped
When I get mad it’s violent, no mental health
The girl I loved, left for drugs and thugs
Now she dead to me, can’t trust women they all slugs
They all beautiful with colors above so I squish them like ladybugs
I only give back to the Fams and ones that I love
(Chorus)
I was born in a place
From the struggle i was made
Them hard times made a special one
Paying homage to where it all begun
Made it out the struggle i done got a bag
Time to reach back gotta give it back
The place where i'm from is what i'm made of
(gotta give back) to where it all begun