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pnb rock - intro (rnb2) lyrics

[intro]
oh yeah
oh yeah
wooh
rnb 2, wooh

[chorus]
really this is all of me (hey)
n-gga this is rnb (hoo)
i do this sh-t for the streets
’cause without them there is no me

[verse 1]
i ain’t nothing like these rappers
i’m a motherf-ckin’ trapper
i be really o-t
selling crack to them crackers (hey)
and them old n-ggas too (woo)
they love when i come through (woo)
i sell 1, it go for 2 (woo)
ask about me what i do (woo)
n-gga i be really in the mix (mix)
i done probably f-cked your b-tch
when you see me better tuck yo’ sh-t
p-ssy i’ll take yo’ sh-t
n-ggas think just ’cause i sing
i won’t f-ckin’ let it ring
its one time for pnb, it’s the motherf-ckin’ gang
we a bunch of young hittas
i’d ride for my n-ggas
i put that sh-t on my mom
i’d die for my n-ggas
can’t wait till they free my brother meen (free that n-gga meen)
’cause we gone f-ck up the game
not only do he rap, he sing (bang)
and just like me he let it bang, bang, bang bang
2015 he max out, d-mn n-gga that’s 5 years
when that f-ckin’ day come
i’ma f-ck around and cry tears
f-ckin’ right i miss my n-gga (woo)
everyday i was with my n-gga (woo)
jail split apart when we link back up
we gone be rich my n-gga (woo)
till then i’m getting trap money (trap)
just learnin’ how to stack money (stack)
anybody that want me on a track
tell ’em bring some racks for me (some racks)
you don’t got it then don’t ask for me
time is money h-ll yeah that’s true (woo)
time is money h-ll yea that’s true
n-gga this that rnb 2

[break]
oh yeah
time is money h-ll yea that’s true
n-gga this that rnb 2
woo, uh

[verse 2]
lately i been winning tho
i been hitting different hoes
i ain’t really gotta pay for sh-t
’cause now designers give me clothes (woo)
i got rappers sick of me
’cause the way im switching flows (woo)
off one hook i go to neimans like give me that give me those
shot out to my momma tho’
she just got through surgery
i know sh-t is f-cked up
lately she ain’t heard from me (woo)
she don’t understand
i’m trynna put her where she ‘sposed to be (woo)
get us all out the hood
for she have to bury me
sh-t is gettin’ realer now (real)
my daughter gettin’ bigger now (real)
most the time i’m on the road
i’m wishing i was wit’ her now (for real)
thinking about my old b-tch
i know that b-tch see me now (woo)
but all of these new b-tches helpin me forget her now
man i swear i can’t wait till we get rich
’til all of my n-ggas pull up in some sh-t (woo)
and all of my folks got money in different bank accounts
for them and all of their kids
(woo)
i cannot lie in the booth
(woo)
i swear i’m telling the truth
(woo)
this my story to you
(woo)
this is that rnb 2
(oh yeah)

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