Having Fun

I'm having fun nah, so its time to roll some tree up
She text me that she love me so I swear we not gone meet up
Benz truck in Miami with my feet up
My whole team scoring, lil niggas better D up
You down bad smoking pre rolls of shake
My nigga called and said its time to hoop, im on the way
Im still balling but I aint come around to play
This rap shit my calling, yeah I came around to stay

I got game like Jesus or Ray Ray
Im shooting from the lot its all treys no lay lay
She text me that she love me so its, MayDay MayDay
I wouldnt spend a dime on you baby if it was pay day.
Im out here living good Ma, its a miracle
Not only can I hoop, but im out here getting lyrical
With every word, I'm getting referred to niggas living rooms
Its sounding absurd the way I riddle you
Ima strike a dumb nigga nerve if he analytical
They said that they can feel every verb with every syllable
They say that im the one they believe in this is spiritual
This divine intervention, this shit is biblical
The way I came in killing the game it should be criminal
Cant even sit and listen to lames these niggas imbeciles
They try to bite and copy my style, its too original
My flow like a drug in they veins, this shit medicinal

I'm having fun nah, so its time to roll some tree up
She text me that she love me so I swear we not gone meet up
Benz truck in Miami with my feet up
My whole team scoring, lil niggas better D up
You down bad smoking pre rolls of shake
My nigga called and said its time to hoop, im on the way
Im still balling but I aint come around to play
This rap shit my calling, yeah I came around to stay



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Ragland
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