PnB Rock - Nowadays lyrics

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PnB Rock - Nowadays lyrics

[Intro] Used to sleep in the crib, no heat on Put some crates under the bed, just to sleep on Put syrup on my bread, just to eat on Nowadays, look at n***as, we on Yeah [Chorus] Yeah I had to boss my life up Get my change up, had to get my ice up Get my bands up, had to get my mans up For the block, yeah I do it for my fam, yeah [Verse 1] Here's a little story bout a n***a named PnB Know a couple p**y n***as thinking bout deleting me I don't give a f** though, cause I keep that thing with me When them n***as run into me, keep that same energy Came from a broken home, momma, she was never home All our fathers dead and gone, yeah they left us all alone Momma had to sell crack, 'member n***as took her pack Robbed her for a f**in' sack, now we gotta start from scratch In and out of shelters, felt like God found us All these f**in' family members, ain't nobody help us It don't even matter though, we gone be rich one day 'Til then I'm on the block, trappin' up a one-way n***as talking crazy they don't want no f**in' gun play I'll pull up on that n***a block, on a Sunday Church day, I'll turn that sh** into a hearse day Every time you see me, I be riding with my 30 Every time you see me, I be slidin' with my 30 Give a opp a 42, feel like James Worthy Leave a n***a brains on the side, where the curb be Leave a n***a name on his shirt, like a jersey Opp sh**, yeah we pop sh**, like a perky Opp's talking all that hot sh** but still ain't hurt me n***as disrespect my brother name we gone murk 'em Slide through they block, we gone do them n***as dirty (yeah) [Chorus] Used to sleep in the crib, no heat on (yeah) Put some crates under the bed, just to sleep on (yeah) Put syrup on my bread, just to eat on (yeah) Nowadays, look at n***as, we on (yeah) Nowadays, look at n***as, we up (yeah) Still ain't comfortable so I ain't got my feet up (yeah) Trap phone jumpin' off the meter (yeah) I need 50K for a feature (yeah) [Post-Chorus] Yeah I had to boss my life up (boss my life up) Get my change up, had to get my ice up (ice) Get my bands up, had to get my mans up (get my mans up) For the block, yeah I do it for my fam (yeah) [Verse 2] Do it for the block, can't just do it for my gang (gang) Do it for the squad, yeah you know it's New Lane (skrt) f** all these other n***as, oh they so lame f** all these rap n***as I'll take one of they chain (gimme that sh**) Cause they sweet, yeah them n***as hoes They don't want no smoke I'll pull up to they show with all my bro's, with all these poles Like what's happening? We can get it cracking, we can get it popping We gone f** them n***as up then we gone run all in they pocket Cause they sweet, yeah them n***as hoes, told yo a** before I ain't nothing like these n***as that be singing to these hoes Cause I be singing and I be trappin and I be riding round with my pole All these lames gone get exposed, I just get it with my woes [Chorus] Used to sleep in the crib, no heat on (with no heat on) Put some crates under the bed, just to sleep on Put syrup on my bread, just to eat on (just to eat on) Nowadays, look at n***as, we on (yeah) Nowadays, look at n***as, we up (yeah) Still ain't comfortable so I ain't got my feet up (yeah) Trap phone jumpin' off the meter (yeah) I need 50K for a feature (yeah) [Outro] Yeah I had to boss my life up Get my change up, had to get my ice up Get my bands up, had to get my mans up For the block, yeah I do it for my fam, yeah