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