Cozjin - Fun lyrics

[Intro] Actually no, I don't know if I want that, can we redo that? [Verse 1] The new kid on the scene My home girl calling me a fresh piece of meat I be out in a sec I doubt with my cheque I bounce with my set Fab said be dressed in a minute (hurry up man) She asks, "where you going?" Quick response, I'm quick with it Always loyal to my team, so you know I'm committed I'm so clever with it Theplayroom. that's the clique The greatest memories in there, I was a little kid Was doing crazy sh** That no one ever did, a group full of bad kids All we did was sin Running double teams, trains on her back I never gave the heart Never that I know we f**ed up a lot of things But never with bad intentions That is a fact [Hook] Fun time is gone, gone gone Now we on our own, own, own Your girl still blows my phone, phone, phone But that's on the low You ain't supposed to know Time's up you better go, go, go Your girl hoe'in on the low, low, low You ain't supposed to know, know, know But that's on the low, man that sh** is way gone [Verse 2] I'm pulling out like, I'm not really into this I'm really tryna get close, but not intimate But if we really get together, better do this sh** And if your old man's hating Stop, he better quit I really want the fame, I admit But that don't mean I fake the music, I am legit I'm just saying I wouldn't get over my head I can handle this The fame ain't nothing, ya'll ain't sh** Got em pa**ing entrees since my set is here I hope they know that they my family and not my peers And I value 'em highly beyond my career And if they ever encounter a problem I'mma be here That's on some family sh** Living good if I'm ever rich They know I'd pick them before any b**h And they know I got them and I'm saying all of this Because I really f**ing mean it [Hook] [Outro] That part I f** up every time but yoooo This the mother f**ing outro Thanking everyone that I know (x2) [Voicemail: Cobain] Real sh**, free me dawg, dun kno what it is 2015, free all my n***as Ay man Pray to God You don't wanna get dropped n***a Everybody in my city know that I'm a hot n***a Just got knocked n***a With an AK and a Glock n***a Lost a whole year to a mother f**ing box n***a Dropped the guap down With the k**ers get you stomped out Yeah, I'm in here, come in here I'll get you knocked out Call my cousin Tony Bandz, he'll make you drop out Even up on lock down I can get you shot down Shout out to Cozjin, dun kno Buy the album, The Less You Say