No Funny Shxt

I got you...

I mean wtf you supposed to do
When you going thru some shxt
And can't trust the one
Who holding you

Don't you hate lies to the face
When you know the truth

You can't hide behind that mask
Bitch I know it's you

Silly games
Playing peek a boo
For a week or two
Now I gotta watch my words
When I speak to you

Conversations like interrogations

Manipulator
You always make it seem reasonable

The love was not reciprocated
I feel in love with the thought
For a minute
So I had entertained it

In a room full of niggas
You got many famous
But In a room full of bxtches
You intimidated

A lil anxious ain't ya
I paint with painters
The city red
The state gon blame us
The way we came up was
Roman noodles and Aunt Jemimas

My pops ain't come back
on some sucka Shxt
Problems from my childhood
I still suffer with

Accustomed to the custom Shxt
Block boujee
Champagne shots while we hustling
Chips in the sandwich
You lucky the ruffles come with it
EBT for the hot food
Thank the government

Corporate Thuggin like Jeezy
But on some Blooda Shxt
That man ain't here
So why the fuck we discussing him

I tucked my wheats then first wear
I end up scuffing em
Stayed down till I came up again
Life a bxtch
I'm tryna get that nut again

Turnt up in the Tesla
We was tussling
Break the bank
Tell the teller bring the money in

Feel like I'm done
When I stop having fun with it
She got shook in a threesome
So we can't fuck again

When that shxt happened to Bam
I ain't club again
When that shxt happened with ____
I ain't love again
Maybe I'm talking too much
Lemme shut up again
Champagne for the Pain
It's just bubbling

My cousin stole from me
Ain't no trusting him
But his mother just passed
So ain't no snuffing him

Last night
A shootout ruined the fun again
I was just getting her number man
No Funny Shxt



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Writer(s): Camaron Wright
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