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Tiggs Da Author

Tiggs Da Author is a British singer, rapper, and songwriter known for his unique blend of genres such as Afrobeats, soul, and hip-hop. His music often incorporates catchy melodies and introspective lyrics, creating a distinctive and captivating sound. He gained popularity with his breakout single "Georgia," which showcased his smooth vocals and storytelling abilities. With a growing discography and collaborations with various artists, Tiggs Da Author continues to make his mark in the music industry. more »

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Praises be to the most high
For givin' us these opportunities
I still tried to keep my promises

F*ck the world, ain't done much for me
Hope it's all a dream 'cause pain is all I feel
F*ck the world, ain't done much for me (uh)
Hope it's all a dream 'cause pain is all I feel

I don't wanna trap no more
I keep havin' flashbacks to the feds kickin' off my door
My probation officer's still power trippin'
Google tryna read my mind with these algorithms, see how I'm livin'
Everything you see is a distraction
Tryna concentrate but I'm readin' someone's caption, it's madness
Free the gang, I miss my bros
Fam I'm way too down to earth for these materialistic hoes
Unemployment's at its highest and it's only gettin' worse
Guess a nigga gotta get a job in the metaverse
These niggas got the brain of a chimp, we ain't got freedom of speech
Soon we won't be able to think, it's mad
Been a bad day, the sky's mad grey
I ain't got no weed so I'm diggin' through the ashtray
Plus all these niggas tryna f*ck my girl
Got me screamin' out

F*ck the world, ain't done much for me
Hope it's all a dream 'cause pain is all I feel
F*ck the world, ain't done much for me
Hope it's all a dream 'cause pain is all I feel

Shoes off before you come in the house
They don't wanna hug my mother when I'm smellin' of loud
They don't wanna tell my bruddas what's been gettin' me down
'Cause one overreaction, that's another man down
One thing after another, my angels keepin' me covered
Middle finger to the system, they wicked and never loved us
Like how you gonna judge us for keepin' food in the cupboard?
It was best to mind your business before you run into obbo
Nobody keepin' you coddled so you had to thug it, had beef
Had to done it, that karma keepin' me up when I sleep
Had to keep the piece on me for a moment of peace
I can't say they'll never get me, pray they miss when they reach
They don't wanna die local, 'nother name in the crowd
Had an older, heard them say, "What you give, you get out"
Book smart until they booked him, he may never get out
Now every visitation you say

F*ck the world
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
(Pull up, Show N Prove like my producer)

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