PnB Rock - Intro (RnB 2) lyrics

[Intro] Oh yeah Oh yeah Wooh RnB, wooh [Chorus] Really this is all of me n***a this is RnB I do this sh** for the streets 'Cause without them there is no me [Verse 1] I ain't nothing like these rappers I'm a motherf**in' trapper I be really O-T Selling crack to them crackers And them old n***as too They love when I come through I sell 1, it go for 2 Ask about me what i do n***a I be really in the mix I done prolly f**ed yo b**h When you see me better tuck yo' sh** p**y I'll take yo' sh** n***as think just 'cause I sing I won't f**in' let it ring Its one time for PnB, it's the motherf**in' gang We a bunch of young hitters I'd ride for my n***a I put that sh** on my mom I'd die for my n***as Can't wait till they free my brother meen Cuz we gone f** 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 n***a thats 5 years When that f**in day come Ima f** around and cry tears f**ing right i miss my n***a Everday i was with my n***a Jail split apart when we link back up We gone be rich my n***a 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 n***a this that RnB2 Oh yeah Time is money hell yea that's true n***a this that RnB2 [verse two] Lately I been winning tho I been hitting different hoes I ain't really gotta pay for sh** 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 sh** is f**ed 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 sh** 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 b**h I know that b**h see me now But all of these new b**hes helpin me forget her now Man i swear i can't wait till we get rich Till all of my n***as pull up in some sh** 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)