We were born in the rubber, yeah
We were raised in the mud
Yeah, it's hard in the city
Where I'm from, mm
Tryna live, gotta make it
Make it out of the slum
Yeah, it's hard in the city
The city where I'm from, mm

When you're cold and all alone
You can build you a city and call it home
And when I was lost and on my own
I got out of the city and made my own
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, too-doo, doo-doo (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Say, too-doo, doo-doo, yeah
Oh woah, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, yeah

When you're cold and all alone
You can build you a city and call it home
And when I was lost and on my own
I got out of the city and made my own
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, too-doo, doo-doo (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Say, too-doo, doo-doo, yеah
Oh woah, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, yeah