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 b*tch '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
n*gga thought he was fly but he belong in a pigeon coop
n*gga say he rich but don't know nothin' 'bout switchin' coupes
b*tch said, "I wanna pay you a loan just off the sh*t you do"
b*tch, you broke, better watch yourself like Mystical
Every couple months, the Plug comin' with a different flow
The Plug be lookin' dope, that n*gga 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 b*tch '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 n*ggas can't stand the truth
I make flu flam burglar bars scammer music
I swear LA be actin' like the land of tourists
di*k ridin', out of towner, they act like they can't stand our music
Kick the b*tch out at 3 a.m., I swear I'm ruthless
Talkin' 'bout she don't suck di*k, b*tch, I'm not in the mood for this
n*gga say his sh*t 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 b*tch 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 b*tch '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