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Aftermath (后果) (Explicit) - PnB Rock
Lately I been on my f**k it sh*t
It's no competition who f**king with me
This rap sh*t I run it
I'm blowing this money
These 50s and 100s ain't nothing to me
I want the royalty I want the loyalty
Putting up money for lawyer fee's
'Cause I know me man I got abad temper
Put all these rap ni**a's right in ablender
Pnb I'm the one they'll always remember
'Cause I be killing sh*t
I spit the realest sh*t
'Cause I done did this sh*t
I'm on that different sh*t
Got me on my sh*t these ni**a's feeling sh*t
I been feeling like tupac and sh*t
All eyes on me yeah they watching sh*t
Study my moves tryna see what I do
Like how the f**k he get so popping quick
Got a lot of sh*t that's on ma mind
Got a lot of sh*t that's on ma plate
Gotta feed the fam gotta feed the hood
So I'm up and down that inner state

Doing shows having different meetings
In the studio I been barely sleeping
Smoking all this dough I been barely eating
In a different city every f**king weekend

Heyy

I'm ya favorite rappers favorite rapper

I go in thebooth and make it happen
It's amazing how this sh*t
Just happens finessing tracks without no f**king practice

Lately I been in thebooth and I cook up a hit
I'm rolling I really can't miss
Thesebitches all on ma dick 'cause they know
I'm bouttabe rich
I'm bouttabe rich
I'm bouttabe rich
Blowing money on stupid sh*t

Me and my ni**a's strapped up in the ring top
We all on that roofing sh*t

B**ches I'm picking and choosing sh*t

I'm hangingbitches in 2's and sh*t
I swear my life on some movie sh*t
Boutta call top up to shoot the sh*t
Damn

Aye chop get the mother f**king camera's ready
We finna make a movie ni**a

Where my mother f**king dough man roll that sh*t up
Ayee heyy
Cash rules every thing around me
So you know I get that thing around

Real ni**a's yeah they stay around me
F**k ni**a's stay the f**k around me
Hey
I'm boutta go to miami

Cop a new lay for the grammy
I'm cashing out with my family

F**k you you ain't with the family

When I come through youbetter cuff
Yabitch
'Cause I'm the type of ni**a that'll f**k yabitch

Sing to the p**sy do ma thing to the p**sy
And we can get into some other sh*t
Got guns got clips sewed up and sh*t
This for all the p**sy ni**a's on that talking sh*t
Got damn lil homie why you Love thebitch
You gon die for the p**sy well f**k It then
Got the mac with the rubber grit

That mean it ain't no more rumbling

He gon come through and start cutting sh*t
Plus we got cav in the gut and sh*t
Damn