PnB Rock feat. XXXTENTACION - Middle Child
album "TrapStar Turnt PopStar"
[Intro]
| C | Dm | C | Dm F |
| C | Dm | C | Dm F |
Am F Am F
Ah, oh, oh
Am F Am F
Oh, oh, yeah
[Chorus]
Am F
Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
Am F
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
Am F
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Am F
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house (Bitch)
Am F Am
With them 30s out (Yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
F
Yeah, ridin' 'round 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Am F Am
Really I'm high as shit, I'm off a Perky now (Perky now)
N.C.
Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow eem down
[Post-Chorus]
C Dm
So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
C Dm F
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin'
C Dm C
Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, talkin' 30s now (30s now)
Dm F
Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (Hey)
[Verse]
Am F
Pussy nigga always talkin', why the fuck these niggas talkin'?
N.C. Am F N.C.
I don't know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started
Am F Am
Huh, yeah, catch a opp outta bounds and we gon' burn eem down (Burn eem down)
F
Burn eem down, 30 rounds, hunnid rounds (Buck, buck, buck)
Am N.C.
Hold up, niggas don't want no smoke
F N.C.
Roll up, dead niggas when I smoke
Am
Bad bitch, she put it all in her throat
F
She suck my dick while I float in the Ghost
Am
New bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze (Ice)
F
These niggas is hoes, I keep me a pole
Am
I swear these new bitches be doing the most
F
Slimin' like I'm drippin' snot from my nose (Slatt)
C Dm
You know I came from the mud with this (Mud)
C
They never showed me no love with this (Yeah)
Dm
I had to jugg and finesse, used to stand on the corner
F
Was selling them drugs and shit (Drugs)
C Dm
They used to be on some other shit (Uh)
C
Now they see me coming up and shit (Uh)
Dm
I tell them leeches to suck a dick (Uh)
N.C.
Nowadays they see me dubbin' shit
[Chorus]
C Dm
Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
C Dm F
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
C Dm
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
C Dm F
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house (Bitch)
Am F Am
With them 30s out (Yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
F
Yeah, ridin' 'round 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Am F Am
Really I'm high as shit, I'm off a Perky now (Perky now)
N.C.
Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow eem down
[Post-Chorus]
Am F
So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Am F
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin'
Am F Am
Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, talkin' 30s now (30s now)
F
Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now (Hey)
[Outro]
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(repeat and fade)