No Fun lyrics

[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 sh*t, 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 sh*t that saw
Rewind back to the day I got off
Von was f*ckin' 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, n*gga, know that I’m thuggin'
When I was young, used to f*ck 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 n*gga found out she was f*ckin'
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
sh*t, 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 sh*t, 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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, sh*t, if a n*gga 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
sh*t, 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 sh*t, 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