Artist: PnB Rock f/ Lil Durk, Lud Foe Album: 88 (S) Song: 88 Typed by: AZ Lyrics [PnB Rock] Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now Man there ain't no rules Everybody want to be cool Everybody got somethin' to prove Everybody got them a tool Everybody think shit a game Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88 Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88 [Lil Durk] I need a coupe back from '88 What I spent on my muler was 88 Robbed a nigga, he was 88 Man I had to do it to keep the baby straight Dog food, I had to get the stack .40 Glock and it was nickel plate I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin' I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin' I can turn a nigga to a gun man Or dab with the draco, shoot one hand Could've caught a body but the gun jammed Bullets flyin' through the runnin' man Rollie watch give 'em sun tan Dope money in the rubber band All black like a Uber guy Shooters hoppin' out the Uber van I'm a gangster and we all gang-gang for them dead niggas Bagging 88, free them niggas at the fed nigga I love my pops, he [?] 10 [?] and he ain't shared nigga I'm gettin' higher with the guys, fuck your dead niggas [PnB Rock] Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now Man there ain't no rules Everybody want to be cool Everybody got somethin' to prove Everybody got them a tool Everybody think shit a game Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88 Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88 [Lud Foe] This MAC-11 hold 88 All these rap niggas featherweight He say he want beef, get a whole plate The bullets hit you and they penetrate Got a schedule just for making cake And I'm always on time, I'm never late Remember praying for them for them better days But now we just ball like everyday If you tryna book me then pick a date She got a nice ass, I love her face We pull on a Opp and it's candles out You would think it was his birthday My Cinderella is a mermaid Brought her glass slippers for her birthday Them hollows leave him with a burst face And don't fuck with me in the first place Benjamin Franklin blue face Jimmy Choo that's what my shoes say Don't give a fuck about what you say I'm kickin' the pussy like [?] My car go zoom zoom zoom Panamera it's a coupe day She a broke bitch with a cute face So I [?] on her mouth like a toothpaste [PnB Rock] Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now Man there ain't no rules Everybody want to be cool Everybody got somethin' to prove Everybody got them a tool Everybody think shit a game Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88 Man the game, nothing changed Man the game, nothing changed I wish I grew up in '88 I wish I grew up in '88