[Chorus] Really this is all of me Nigga this is RnB I do this shit for the streets 'Cause without them there is no me
[Verse 1] I ain't nothing like these rappers I'm a motherfuckin' trapper I be really O-T Selling crack to them crackers And them old niggas too They love when I come through I sell 1, it go for 2 Ask about me what i do Nigga I be really in the mix I done prolly fucked yo bitch When you see me better tuck yo' shit Pussy I'll take yo' shit Niggas think just 'cause I sing I won't fuckin' let it ring Its one time for PnB, it's the motherfuckin' gang We a bunch of young hitters I'd ride for my nigga I put that shit on my mom I'd die for my niggas Can't wait till they free my brother meen Cuz we gone fuck up the game Not only do he rap, he sing And just like me he let it bang, bang, bang bang 2015 he max out dam nigga thats 5 years When that fuckin day come Ima fuck around and cry tears Fucking right i miss my nigga Everday i was with my nigga Jail split apart when we link back up We gone be rich my nigga Till then I'm getting trap money Just learnin how to stack money Anybody that want me on a track Tell em bring some racks for me You don't got it then don't ask for me Time is money hell yeah that's true time is money hell yea that's true Nigga this that RnB2
Oh yeah
Time is money hell yea that's true Nigga this that RnB2
[verse two]
Lately I been winning tho I been hitting different hoes I ain't really gotta pay for shit Cuz now designers give me clothes I got rappers sick of me Cuz the way im switching flows All for a 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 shit is fucked up Lately she ain't heard from me She don't understand I'm trynna put her where she pose to be Get us all out the hood For she have to bury me Shit is gettin real-er now My daughter gettin bigger now Most the time I'm on the road I'm wishing i was wit her now Thinking about my old bitch I know that bitch see me now But all of these new bitches helpin me forget her now Man i swear i can't wait till we get rich Till all of my niggas pull up in some shit And all of my folks got money in different bank accounts For them and all of their kids (wooooh) I cannot lie in the booth (wooooh) I swear I'm telling the truth (wooooh) This my story to you (wooooh) This is that RnB 2 (oh yeahhhh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
