PnB Rock
Neva Lackin
[Intro]
Skrt, skrt, skrt
Brizzy on that beat
Uh, [?], yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah

[Chorus]
Ay, word on the street they gon' kill me, still ain't happened (Bitch)
Ridin' wit' my pole, bitch I swear I'm never lackin'
Still doin' shows in my city, gotta get my bag in
They say that they lookin' for me, we know that they cappin' (Bitch)
I've been trappin' (Bitch)
N***as keep thinkin' this shit a joke, my youngins ain't laughin' (Uhh)
N***as keep actin' like they want smoke, bitch turned to ashes
(Boo, boo, boo)
Get the drop, fuck 12, don't know what happened (Oh yeah)

[Verse 1]
Damn they done fucked up and let me get some change
I swear they done fucked up and let me in the game
Iced out all my chains and put some diamonds in my rings
I just bought a new Glizzy and that bitch came wit' a brain (Brrt, brrt)
I was on the E-Way when they told me that they killed my bro (Killed my bro)
I was just wit' 'em though, who's next to go, you never know (Never know)
Seen them bullet holes in his car and man they took my soul (Took my soul)
Ain't got no time to cry, its time to up that scope (Boo, boo, brrt, boo)
Spin the bean (Bean) again and again ('gain, yuh)
Fuck 12, ain't scared (Scared)
Put a price on your head (Yeah)
I be smokin' on dead n***as
Always one of the head n***as
I ain't goin' Offset n***a
I put diamonds on my wrist and now they hate me (Ice, ice)
Put some diamonds on my bitch, now she so wavy (Ice)
Bitch, I'm ballin' and I'm shootin', I feel like KD (Ballin')
I like beef and I mix that shit wit' gravy (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Shout out "No love" in the streets 'cause that's who raised me (Raised me)
Seen a n***a get shot, killed broad day, that shit amaze me (Brrt, bow)
All these hunnids bustin' out the wrapper, that's that blue cheese (that's them blue cheese)
N***as be rappin', n***as be cappin' like they gon' shoot me
Yuh, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
[Chorus]
Ay, word on the street they gon' kill me, still ain't happened (Bitch)
Ridin' wit' my pole, bitch I swear I'm never lackin' (Yuh)
Still doin' shows in my city, gotta get my bag in (Doin' shows, yuh)
They say that they lookin' for me, we know that they cappin' (What you doin'?)
I've been trappin' (Uh, bitch)
N***as keep thinkin' this shit a joke, my youngins ain't laughin' (Brrt)
N***as keep actin' like they want smoke, bitch turned to ashes
(Boo, boo, boo)
Get the drop, fuck 12, don't know what happened (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2]
Bands (Hold up)
Bands (Drop, drop, bitch)
Juugin' and finessin', I was trappin' up a one-way (Bitch)
Posted on a block, bitch, from Sunday to Sunday
Told myself "I know imma be rich one day" (Yuh)
Huh, like what are you sayin'? (What are you sayin')
Huh, thought you was my mans
See you crossed that line and you stabbed me in my back, that was all in your plans, huh (Plans, huh)
How you turned to a opp, gave up that drop, tryna get n***as jammed, huh (Jammed)
Man that shit don't add up (It don't add up)
N***a, you can fuck my bitch (Bitch)
Really I don't care (Really I don't care)
If you fuck wit' my paper, then that's gon' leave you dead (That's gon' leave you dead)
They gon' find you in a trunk wit' a bullet in your head (Bullet in your head)
Wit' a note in your pocket that say "I fucked up his bread", bitch ("I fucked up his cash")
Huh, and you already know (Yuh)
N***as don't want smoke (Don't want smoke)
Bitch it's new lane and that's the gang, gimme your gold (New lane, new lane)
We on a murder spree (Spree)
Ain't no swervin' me (Swerve)
Ain't no surgery (Surge)
Murderin' first degree
[Chorus]
Ay, word on the street they gon' kill me, still ain't happened (Word, yeah)
Ridin' wit' my pole, bitch I swear I'm never lackin' (Yuh)
Still doin' shows in my city, gotta get my bag in (Doin' shows, yuh)
They say that they lookin' for me, we know that they cappin' (What you doin'?)
I've been trappin' (Uh, bitch)
N***as keep thinkin' this shit a joke, my youngins ain't laughin' (Brrt)
N***as keep actin' like they want smoke, bitch turned to ashes
(Boo, boo, boo)
Get the drop, fuck 12, don't know what happened (Yuh, yuh, yuh)