Middle Child

PnB Rock & XXXTENTACION

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Ooh-oh-oh
Yeah yeah yeah

Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your f**kin' house (Bitch!)
With 'em 30s out (Yeah), f**k you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, going round the city, that's where I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Baby I'm high as sh*t I'm off a Perky now (Perky now)

Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down
So much cash, in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches pocket watchin'
Uh, now I'm talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now (30s now)
Hey 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now
Pussy nigga always talkin' why the f**k these niggas talkin'
I don't know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started

Huh yeah, catch an opp better bounce and we go burn him down (Burn him down)
Burn it down, 30 rounds, 30 rounds
Hold up, niggas don't want no smoke
Roll up, dead niggas when I smoke
Bad bitch, she put it all in her throat
She suck my d**k while I f**k with a Ghost
New buss down yeah my wrist is on froze
These niggas is hoes I keep me a pole
I swear these new bitches be doin' the most
Slimy like I'm drippin' snot from my nose
You know I came from the mud with this (Mud)
They never showed me no love with this (No love)
I had to jug and finesse, was just standing on corner, was selling them drugs and sh*t (Drugs)
They used to be on some other sh*t
Know they see me coming opposite
I tell them leeches to suck a d**k
Nowadays they see be doggin' sh*t

Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your f**kin' house (Bitch!)
With 'em 30s out (Yeah), f**k you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
Yeah, going round the city, that's where I'm lurking out (Lurking out)
Baby I'm high as sh*t I'm off a Perky now (Perky now)

Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down
So much cash, in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches pocket watchin'
Uh, now I'm talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now (30s now)
Hey 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now


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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2019-05-1891

Peak Position: #91
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1