Bazzi – Humble Beginnings (Lyrics)


Count up the bands, count up the digits
All of us died, now all of us livin’ (All of us livin’, yeah) I pimped out my ride, call me Xzibit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I am a man from humble beginnings I start to try it where it’s cold and rigid (Brr) You won’t be caught if they catch you slippin’
(No, no, no) Family back home, my family I’m missin’ (Family
I’m missin’, yeah) They livin’ good like they gettin’ commission
They gettin’ commission, oh, yeah Yeah, I’m feelin’ good, I’m feelin’ right
Stopped smokin’ weed but I’m takin’ a drag Think of my pops and where we was at
Whippin’ the Grand and it’s all that we had Place-to-pace, facin’ eviction
I was like Raven, man, I had the vision Picture me here, I picture me winnin’
Now I’m in the top floor, I’m smilin’, I’m grinnin’ Can’t believe that we made it
Can’t believe that we made it We was broke, we was breakin’
Now I’m here and I’m stayin’ Can’t believe that we made it
Can’t believe that we made it We was broke, we was breakin’
Now I’m here and I’m… Countin’ the bands, countin’ the digits
Wasn’t born rich, wasn’t born privileged Lebanese blood, I was born ambitious (I was
born ambitious) My pops told me, “If you want it, go get it”
You gotta go get it, yeah, yeah Yeah, I been goin’ hard, stayin’ hot like
the summer You know I take my chance, I might never get
another Blinded to the hate, like my name is Stevie
Wonder Do it for the fam and the fans and my brothers
‘Member Cherry Hill camp, sent there on the bus Center kept me goin’ like a voice from above Knew that I was destined, man, I knew that
I was touched In my head was conversations that I knew should
be discussed Jumped like seven years, now I’ve turned into
a star Livin’ in my dream, oh, man, I bought my dream
car Realizin’, man nothin’ doesn’t make you who
you are ‘Cause money buys designer shit to wear over
you scars Damn, money buys designer shit to wear over
you scars Grateful for it all, but my wealth is in my
heart When they tell me that I made it, thought
I made it from the start Can’t believe that we made it (I can’t believe,
can’t believe) Can’t believe that we made it (I can’t believe)
We was broke, we was breakin’ (Breakin’, breakin’) Now I’m here and I’m stayin’
Can’t believe that we made it (Yeah, yeah) Can’t believe that we made it (I can’t believe,
I can’t believe) We was broke, we was breakin’ (I can’t believe)
Now I’m here and I’m…

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  1. Lyrics: Bazzi – Humble Beginnings

    [Verse 1: Bazzi]

    Count up the bands, count up the digits

    All of us died, now all of us livin' (All of us livin', yeah)

    I pimped out my ride, call me Xzibit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

    I am a man from humble beginnings

    I start to try it where it's cold and rigid (Brr)

    You won't be caught if they catch you slippin' (No, no, no)

    Family back home, my family I'm missin' (Family I'm missin', yeah)

    They livin' good like they gettin' commission

    They gettin' commission, oh, yeah

    Yeah, I'm feelin' good, I'm feelin' right

    Stopped smokin' weed but I'm takin' a drag

    Think of my pops and where we was at

    Whippin' the Grand and it's all that we had

    Place-to-pace, facin' eviction

    I was like Raven, man, I had the vision

    Picture me here, I picture me winnin'

    Now I'm in the top floor, I'm smilin', I'm grinnin'

    [Chorus: Bazzi]

    Can't believe that we made it

    Can't believe that we made it

    We was broke, we was breakin'

    Now I'm here and I'm stayin'

    Can't believe that we made it

    Can't believe that we made it

    We was broke, we was breakin'

    Now I'm here and I'm…

    [Verse 2: Bazzi]

    Countin' the bands, countin' the digits

    Wasn't born rich, wasn't born privileged

    Lebanese blood, I was born ambitious (I was born ambitious)

    My pops told me, "If you want it, go get it"

    You gotta go get it, yeah, yeah

    Yeah, I been goin' hard, stayin' hot like the summer

    You know I take my chance, I might never get another

    Blinded to the hate, like my name is Stevie Wonder

    Do it for the fam and the fans and my brothers

    'Member Cherry Hill camp, sent there on the bus

    Center kept me goin' like a voice from above

    Knew that I was destined, man, I knew that I was touched

    In my head was conversations that I knew should be discussed

    Jumped like seven years, now I've turned into a star

    Livin' in my dream, oh, man, I bought my dream car

    Realizin', man nothin' doesn't make you who you are

    'Cause money buys designer shit to wear over you scars

    Damn, money buys designer shit to wear over you scars

    Grateful for it all, but my wealth is in my heart

    When they tell me that I made it, thought I made it from the start

    [Chorus: Bazzi]

    Can't believe that we made it (I can't believe, can't believe)

    Can't believe that we made it (I can't believe)

    We was broke, we was breakin' (Breakin', breakin')

    Now I'm here and I'm stayin'

    Can't believe that we made it (Yeah, yeah)

    Can't believe that we made it (I can't believe, I can't believe)

    We was broke, we was breakin' (I can't believe)

    Now I'm here and I'm…

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