PnB Rock - MIDDLE CHILD lyrics

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PnB Rock - MIDDLE CHILD lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock] Ah Oh-oh Oh, yeah [Chorus: PnB Rock & XXXTENTACION] Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child By the age of 13, b**h, I was young and wild Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house Got nowhere to stay, b**h, I'm runnin' in your f**in' house (b**h) Ooh, 30s out (Yeah), f** you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah) Yeah, runnin' 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (Lurking out) Damn, I'm high as sh**, I'm off a percy now (Percy now) Huh, n***a run up on me, I'ma blow him down [Post-Chorus: XXXTENTACION] So much cash in my jeans, Louis V., pocket wallet n***as hate, n***as b**hes, n***as b**hes, pocket watchin' Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now (30s now) Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (Hey) [Verse: PnB Rock & XXXTENTACION] p**y n***a always talkin', why the f** these n***as talkin'? I don't know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started Huh, yeah, catch a opp, better bounce out, we gon' burn him down (Burn him down) 30 down, 30 rounds, sending rounds (Buck, buck, buck) Hold up, n***as don't want no smoke Roll up dead n***as when I smoke Bad b**h, she put it all in her throat She s** my dick while I'm floatin' the Ghost New bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze (Ice) These n***as is hoes, I keep me a pole I swear these new b**hes be doing the most Vomit like I'm drippin' snot from my nose (Slatt) You know I came from the mud with this (Mud) They never showed me no love with this (Yeah) I had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on corner Was selling them d** and sh** (Drugs) They used to be on some other sh** (Uh) Now they see me coming up and sh** (Uh) I tell them leeches to s** a dick (Uh) Nowadays they see me dubbin' sh** [Chorus: PnB Rock & XXXTENTACION] Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child By the age of 13, b**h, I was young and wild Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house Got nowhere to stay, b**h, I'm runnin' in your f**in' house (b**h) Ooh, 30s out (Yeah), f** you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah) Yeah, going round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (Lurking out) Damn, I'm high as sh**, I'm off a percy now (Percy now) Huh, n***a run up on me, I'ma blow him down [Post-Chorus: XXXTENTACION] So much cash in my jeans, Louis V., pocket wallet n***as hate, n***as b**hes, n***as b**hes, pocket watchin' Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now (30s now) Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (Hey)

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