2-9-0
I smoke weed and I don't pop
And fuck any ho in some brand new Crocs
Think you fly then you might get Dropped
And hit that cut if we see them cops
From out west right there by crane
Cross that bridge then you will get Stained
Fuck them bikes we copped them chains
Fuck them bikes we want that range
Lost my brother now things has Changed
Took your homie now we smoke his Name
Think it's chicken we causing pain
Think it's sweet we raising canes
Don't have to ball to change the game
How we lame when we got your main
She will come when I just came
Said she hit cause she want my Fame
Get that green and smoke that cabbage
Attract them bunnies with my carrots
Don't watch my move by the way I Walk
Can't catch my speed by the way I Hawk
Get anything by the way I talk
I go too hard to be playing it soft
Lost your dog from all that bark
Gone find his head right in your yard
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
I am Bull from the way That i rose
Rookie to y'all but I move like the pros
Didn't grow up in Austin but I got the Power
And all of my members be rocking the Gold
The fit look new but knowing it's old
But pants are big to carry the pole
Get to money don't worry bout ho's
Nope QB keep they all getting thrown
Tell her go long and imma going deep
Keep on they socks cause I don't like Feet
Be talking so high when we is lowkey
Go back to street for spreading sheets
Talking and talking but they don't Know me
Be lying to her when she not with me
Don't even know why she messing With me
Shouldn't gave her the D and Aleekah the Be
Pull up on Unc and his name is Remus
All of out west be all on his penis
Chicken be hitting just like Serena
The smell of the sauce be having be Feening
Pull to the side and cop me a blunt
Come out the store and cop me some Runts
Most of the dealers be trying to stunt
Cause only Rick James be having the Funk
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
And fuck any ho in some brand new Crocs
Think you fly then you might get Dropped
And hit that cut if we see them cops
From out west right there by crane
Cross that bridge then you will get Stained
Fuck them bikes we copped them chains
Fuck them bikes we want that range
Lost my brother now things has Changed
Took your homie now we smoke his Name
Think it's chicken we causing pain
Think it's sweet we raising canes
Don't have to ball to change the game
How we lame when we got your main
She will come when I just came
Said she hit cause she want my Fame
Get that green and smoke that cabbage
Attract them bunnies with my carrots
Don't watch my move by the way I Walk
Can't catch my speed by the way I Hawk
Get anything by the way I talk
I go too hard to be playing it soft
Lost your dog from all that bark
Gone find his head right in your yard
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
I am Bull from the way That i rose
Rookie to y'all but I move like the pros
Didn't grow up in Austin but I got the Power
And all of my members be rocking the Gold
The fit look new but knowing it's old
But pants are big to carry the pole
Get to money don't worry bout ho's
Nope QB keep they all getting thrown
Tell her go long and imma going deep
Keep on they socks cause I don't like Feet
Be talking so high when we is lowkey
Go back to street for spreading sheets
Talking and talking but they don't Know me
Be lying to her when she not with me
Don't even know why she messing With me
Shouldn't gave her the D and Aleekah the Be
Pull up on Unc and his name is Remus
All of out west be all on his penis
Chicken be hitting just like Serena
The smell of the sauce be having be Feening
Pull to the side and cop me a blunt
Come out the store and cop me some Runts
Most of the dealers be trying to stunt
Cause only Rick James be having the Funk
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
Born and raised in the 2 9 0
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Writer(s): Terry Mcgee
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