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leakionn - not fun lyrics

[intro]
when the world don’t orbit around you?
so what are you gonna do
when the world don’t orbit around you?
ain’t it fun
livin’ in the real world?
ain’t it good
bein’ all alone?

[chorus]
d+mn, whatever you do, god know how i move
can’t take you a winner if you never gon’ lose
i got in my feelings and poured me up a deuce
runnin’ up money, i ain’t chasin’ no hoe
don’t send me a diss, ’cause the men be on go
facts, sh+t blowin’, got your money like, “whoa”
we them type n+ggas might hop out of snow
i remember back then when them b+tches was playing
ain’t no dappin’ me up, n+gga, you not my man
put that sh+t on, now your b+tch on my d+ck
go through they block and like soccer, they kick

[verse]
ain’t it good when i drop ’cause the fans they be boppin’
b+tch thinkin’ she hurt me, she don’t know that i’m numb
n+gga, i’m f+ckin’ with mal, you know he go dumb
your b+tch textin’ my phone ’cause she know you a bum
gonna send you a diss, i’ma hop out on feet
wanna break up my name but ain’t do sh+t to me
n+gga ain’t get in that car so he not tryna creep
n+gga, i’m a one+man band, you ain’t catchin’ me deep
movin’ the cars, but i know how i slide
f+ckin’ with two times, know he gon’ glide
nowhere to be found so you know they gon’ hide
n+gga, your b+tch on my line, she f+ck with my vibe
n+gga, your b+tch on my line ’cause i’m draggin’ my nuts
n+gga try to get up on me, then i bet he get touched
mokin’ on wax, i ain’t mokin’ no dust
just call in my wrist, n+gga know that it’s up
b+tch said she gon’ leave, but i don’t give no f+ck
n+gga, it’s—n+gga, it’s hot sh+t flyin’, your man band up
n+ggas been geekin’ for clout, so i’m keepin’ it tough
[chorus]
coming up where i’m from, god know how i move
can’t take you a winner if you never gon’ lose
i got in my feelings and poured me up a deuce
runnin’ up money, i ain’t chasin’ no hoe
don’t send me a diss, ’cause the men be on go
facts, sh+t blowin’, got your money like, “whoa”
we them type n+ggas might hop out of snow
i remember back then when them b+tches was playing
ain’t no dappin’ me up, n+gga, you not my man
put that sh+t on, now your b+tch on my d+ck
go through they block and like soccer, they kick

[outro]
(ain’t it good) yeah
(bein’ all alone?)
go through they block and like soccer, they—
go through they block and like soccer, they kick
(where you’re from)
(you might be the one who’s runnin’ things)

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