PnB Rock - Intro [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

I grew up wit out my dad

Cause he got killed by my brotha mom
Word on the street is that she stabbed him a

Couple times

Found out that he had another girl pregnant
Trynna let it go but but her pop wouldn't let it

Thoughts saying murder so she picked up a weapon
Knife to the chest their was no more fredrick

Damn

But sooth ain't let me even be sad though
Everything was all cool cause i had mo'
He was more than a homie
He was more like a brother
Matter a fact he was more like my dad though
Took part of my soul when they killed him

7/12/07 shit got real, one shot to the chest can't
Be real
Till this day man yaw don't know how I feeeeel
Still wanna call your phone but i know that you

Won't answer
I feel all alone, streets raised me, mom did what

She could
Trynna raise 5 bad boys in the hood by the age 13

Nigga i was smoking weed got my hands on a gun
Same day i caught a jug kicked out the crib mom

Tired of the cops knocking, dropped out of

Highschool said fuck college
Just a young nigga out here wit no guidence
Skinny nigga that was never scared of nobody
I caught a juvinile case, yeah they sent me down
Couple months in arizona now im back around
Fuck no, no lessons learned
I came home thinkin its my turn
On probabtion still catching cases still smoking

Weed now i'm on the run
A while later man i ran into some money
Lord knows couldn't tell me nothin
I'm for real when they copped amount a mill
Will drove jewerly me and me was stuntin
But you know it ain't last long
Like i said i was on the run
Nigga caught another case and they sent me up

State, hard time wasn't nothin fun
Whole time i was up there snappin
No friends no fam what happened
No mail no text got a nigga catchin wreck in the

Mirrors
I was up there stressin
Writin songs made time go by
So my celly said rock you hot
I'm for real you can probably get a deal matter

Fact lets take it to the yard outside
I spit a verse and sung a hook and they said bring it

Back
Young boul you got that work you really in ya bag
Came home and im fucking up the game now
Niggas mad cause i rap and sing now
Hell yeah i done made my own lane now
Watch this r&b shit be flames now
Watch this r&b shit be flames now