Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Penny Proud, artist - PnB Rock. Album song TrapStar Turnt PopStar, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Penny Proud |
Smash Bros |
Oh yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
I got money now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, but I ain’t no pussy, don’t you tempt me |
Yeah, I got money, now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, I ain’t no pussy, but, nah, don’t tempt me |
Pulled up on my blindside (Side) |
They thought I was lackin' 'til them shot fired (Fired) |
Hung up on me, it’s gon' be a homicide |
Fuck around, you gon' leave your family traumatized |
We gon' make the block hot but it’s cold outside |
Red tape with the chalk, body outline |
It ain’t safe for the opps, they can’t come outside (No) |
Broad day, one phone call, know he gon' slide |
Yeah, clear the scene (Scene), snipers with the beam (Beam) |
Tryna run me, put you on a tee |
Hold on, wait, let’s get back into this cash shit |
Trap shit, used to get that work and make it backflip (Bitch) |
'Member all them days when I was broke and I ain’t had shit (Bitch) |
Had to make a play to put some food up in the cabinet (Bitch) |
Now I’m in LA and I spend twenty on some fashion (Yeah) |
With a bad bitch, she far from average, CC on her fabrics |
I got money now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, but I ain’t no pussy, don’t you tempt me |
Yeah, I got money, now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, I ain’t no pussy, but, nah, don’t tempt me |
Yeah, every day I’m thinkin' 'bout expenses |
Went from public houses, now we’re trappin' out of mansions |
Remember we hit that lick, we heard the police on them scanners |
Had to take a trip, went and got a bando in Atlanta |
Fell in love with these bitches, she was sweeter than Tropicana |
Made her quit her job 'cause, no, my bitch can’t be no dancer |
Remember I almost died, that’s why I’m big on second chances |
I still turn to God 'cause sometimes I just need an answer |
Sometimes the devil get a hold of me (Hold of me) |
Think about my past and it get cold to me (Cold to me) |
Murder on my mind before I got to sleep (Go to sleep) |
Need someone to travel down this road with me (This road with me), yeah |
Sometimes it get alone to me (Yeah) |
And this fame shit gettin' old to me (Yeah) |
Nobody’s who they supposed to be (Yeah) |
I got money now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, but I ain’t no pussy, don’t you tempt me |
Yeah, I got money, now they envy |
Plottin', yeah, I heard they tryna end me |
I’m just tryna make my mama proud, not talkin' Penny |
I ain’t no killer, I ain’t no pussy, but, nah, don’t tempt me |