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Middle Child (feat. XXXTENTACION) letra


Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house
Ooh, 30s out, fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, runnin' 'round the city, I swear I'm lurking out
Damn, buying shit, I'm off a percy now
Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down

So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin'
Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now
Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now

Pussy nigga always talkin', why the fuck these niggas talkin'?
I don't know, pull up slow, sticks out the window, look what you started
Huh, yeah, catch a opp, better bounce out, we gon' burn him down
30 down, 30 rounds, sending rounds
Hold up, niggas don't want no smoke
Roll up dead niggas when I smoke
Babies, she put it all in her throat
She suck my dick while I'm floatin' the Ghost
New bustdown, yeah, my wrist is on froze
These niggas is hoes, I keep me a pole
I swear these new bitches be doing the most
Vomit like I'm drippin' snot from my nose
You know I came from the mud with this
They never showed me now love with this
I had to jugg and finesse, was just standing on corner
Was selling them drugs and shit
They used to be on some other shit
Now they see me coming up and shit
I tell them leeches to suck a dick
Nowadays they see me dubbin' shit

Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of 13, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first case, then I got kicked out my mama house
Got nowhere to stay, bitch, I'm runnin' in your fuckin' house
Ooh, 30s out (Yeah), fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, going round the city, I swear I'm lurking out
Damn, buying shit, I'm off a percy now
Huh, nigga run up on me, I'ma blow him down

So much cash in my jeans, Louis V, pocket wallet
Niggas hate, niggas bitches, niggas bitches, pocket watchin'
Uh, not talkin' 'bout no pistol, I'm talkin' 30s now
Hey, hey, 30s now, 30 bands, 30 now

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