Born & Raised

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah From 8 to 14. Oh. Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still I was born on the north side and moved to the south. I'm not grilled up, but I Got the diamonds in my mouth. Don't take it personal or really cheap out. 15 Years, all I had up in down the house From Dior, Chanel, and Gucci shades. Pulling old school Chevys and Escalades Streetcars, Fords, and Cali-Cade. You can find me in the A He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still I spent $27,000 to the trap file. I need a faster walker. Skrrt. Throw the pan Got him. They call me Rock. I had a meal when I was 17. What you say? One for Niggas retiring when they 17. What you want? One spot, nigga. Fresh up off the Block. Yeah. Roll and hit. Fresh up off the block. I'm a deep boy. G-code. Ride To the road. Ey, Mo told me, fucking, bae. Ride to the road He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still