No Fun

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh, slime, blatt

(Super earz)

(D-Roc)

Ayy, start off with my, uh, with that low voice

[Chorus]

I been hustlin' all day, I refuse to be a bum

I been like this since I was young

I keep spendin' all my money, I ain’t knowin' where it’s goin'

But shit, I’m knowin' how it come

I thank the Lord I’ma star, it’s hard to make it where I’m from

I done turned nothin' into some' (Amen)

I think that I grew up too fast, I don’t ever have no fun

I tote that .40 with a drum

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I don’t speak on shit that saw

Rewind back to the day I got off

Von was fuckin' with [?], police was after me

I had to sleep on the couch (Woah)

Talk down on my name, I know what it’s 'bout

When they go to work, I’ma run in they house

Sеllin' that crack, never seen a drought

The way I grеw up, I can say it ain’t my fault

Straight out the Nawf, nigga, know that I’m thuggin'

When I was young, used to fuck on my cousin

Breakin' in houses, just me and my cousin (Yeah)

Wooden chain, now my pendant is flooded

Missin' Breanna, she told me she love me

Another nigga found out she was fuckin'

Searchin' for love, I used to be rushin'

Won’t tell you it hurt, I'ma tell you it’s touchin', yeah

[Interlude]

I remember signin' to GMG management, ya heard me?

Fi bought me a sprinter van, I used to put four grams in a Raw

Ya heard me? Man, I used to walk, man

Shit, but now I ride through Atlanta in a quarter million dollar car

Ain’t no cap in that, slime

[Chorus]

I been hustlin' all day, I refuse to be a bum

I been like this since I was young

I keep spendin' all my money, I ain’t knowin' where it’s goin'

But shit, I’m knowin' how it come

I thank the Lord I’ma star, it’s hard to make it where I’m from

I done turned nothin' into some' (Amen)

I think that I grew up too fast, I don’t ever have no fun

I tote that .40 with a drum (Ayy)

[Verse 2]

Say that they love me, I know they don’t love me

Hop out the foreign and hop in a bucket

Hundred round clip, just me and my brothers

Finna ride on some niggas that say that they thuggin'

Baby momma drivin', night time ridin' through the bottom

Doin' drive-bys was urgent

Pulled down my mask, she stop at the corner

Before I could shoot, my niggas was bussin'

Jumpin' that fence, I was runnin' from twelve

Ray team, I was givin' 'em hell

Catchin' a cell, I got apprehended, red Infinity at Taco Bell

Locked in that cell, was readin' my mail

Gave me a bond, released 'fore twelve

Say he want smoke, but don’t know who I am

Hit that boy with that Glock and I’m leavin' 'em stale

[Interlude 2]

Code red though, don’t get me wrong, I was misguided at the time

I feel like, shit, if a nigga say they want it, I want smoke with anybody

Look, this my cousin, he dead though

And I regret from what I did, but at the same time

Shit, you know what it is

[Chorus]

I been hustlin' all day, I refuse to be a bum

I been like this since I was young

I keep spendin' all my money, I ain’t knowin' where it’s goin'

But shit, I’m knowin' how it come

I thank the Lord I’ma star, it’s hard to make it where I’m from

I done turned nothin' into some' (Hallelujah)

I think that I grew up too fast, I don’t ever have no fun

I tote that .40 with a drum, yeah, slatt