This is a song about "Born and bred"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

I was born and raised in metro detroit, so it's a fact that if

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

If you ain't about money

'98 i was born and raised partially,

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

Two score and a year later a man is born

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Young gifted and black born to win

And picture me rollin

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

I'm only eighteen, born and raised up from the d

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king