Ain’t Fun

If you look you get stuffed in the trunk If he up it I'm popping his bunk My bleeda had upped with the pump N---as they pussy they know how we come Pull up I know he gon run Trust what I don't trust nun I been lurking on they side them n---as hide so it ain't fun Pop out so you get slumped Realbleeda he dumb off the jump N---a move wrong we crush him like crunch I'm a dirty lil boy I come from the slums Soon as I switch the tip in and I make her cum I got a lot of problems I solve with red rum Racks with all the that's what the lead done He think he yea give him a tombstone he dead one I'm stuck with my day 1s Head over heel I'm tryna blank that boy I woulda stank that boy on Florida Boulevard If he wasn't thinking hard Fighting charges on the monitor I hope bro take the charge I hope he solid like he say he is I can't acknowledge you do pussy shit and think it's real Hop out and I show my skills with kills confirmed on every drill If you look you get stuffed in the trunk If he up it I'm popping his bunk My bleeda had upped with the pump N---as they pussy they know how we come Pull up I know he gon run Trust what I don't trust nun I been lurking on they side them n---as hide so it ain't fun