Fun to Do

Lyrics

[Intro] You know the truth Hm [Chorus] I'ma get some money, no cap, this ain't nothin' new I break hearts, I break pockets, I break backs, don't get comfortable He beat the bitch 'cause I ate all his snacks and his Lunchables Rich off holy water, I'm just rappin' 'cause it's fun to do I bought everything but a house, after that, I ain't got nothin' to prove That's cap, I gotta get immediate fam' one too Next year, I might buy my moms a Lamb' truck too I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' a fry Lamb' truck too [Verse 1] Stincs run LA and we stand on it too I don't think you wanna see your mans on the news I'm with my dogs and even my white mans that give 'em the blues He said I'm broke, I lift my wrist up to give him some clues A rich, independent artist, I'm livin' proof Nigga thought he was fly but he belong in a pigeon coop Nigga say he rich but don't know nothin' 'bout switchin' coupes Bitch said, "I wanna pay you a loan just off the shit you do" Bitch, you broke, better watch yourself like Mystical Every couple months, the Plug comin' with a different flow The Plug be lookin' dope, that nigga off some different dope I'm smokin' Shaq 'Woods, he gotta pick the roaches The Plug [Chorus] I'ma get some money, no cap, this ain't nothin' new I break hearts, I break pockets, I break backs, don't get comfortable He beat the bitch 'cause I ate all his snacks and his Lunchables Rich off holy water, I'm just rappin' 'cause it's fun to do I bought everything but a house, after that, I ain't got nothin' to prove That's cap, I gotta get immediate fam' one too Next year, I might buy my moms a Lamb' truck too I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' a fry Lamb' truck too [Verse 2] Beat the beat up like I can't stand the booth The truth hurts and a lot of niggas can't stand the truth I make flu flam burglar bars scammer music I swear LA be actin' like the land of tourists Dick ridin', out of towner, they act like they can't stand our music Kick the bitch out at 3 a.m., I swear I'm ruthless Talkin' 'bout she don't suck dick, bitch, I'm not in the mood for this Nigga say his shit sound the same but dude don't miss His bucket on empty, but my foreign got big fluids I can make the club go blind from my wrist moves He said my music trash, but his bitch strippin' to it He in his Nissan, get his top turned to ramen noodles The Plug [Chorus] I'ma get some money, no cap, this ain't nothin' new I break hearts, I break pockets, I break backs, don't get comfortable He beat the bitch 'cause I ate all his snacks and his Lunchables Rich off holy water, I'm just rappin' 'cause it's fun to do I bought everything but a house, after that, I ain't got nothin' to prove That's cap, I gotta get immediate fam' one too Next year, I might buy my moms a Lamb' truck too I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' a fry Lamb' truck too