LP Rambo - Child to Gunman lyrics

Funny what that money do to one man
On my block it's hot get a suntan
Been out here since a young man
And I am the real deal too no stuntman
Went from a child to a gunman
Stress on my mind weigh a ton man
And I did that shit for fun man
I ain't gotta trap no more I'm done man

Bandanna tied round my one hand
Keep that bandanna tied round my gun man
1 g do nun need another blunt man
Shoot that fucking choppa pussy
Nigga done man
I been sipping lean mix it with the rum man
In the cell heard you bending
Like some gum man
I'm gone make a band and stretch
It like some gum and
I got bitches that'll send
Me shit on command
What part of leave me lone
Don't you bitches understand need no gun
I'm gone hit him with a underhand
Know these niggas undercover so
It's fuck 'em man
Everytime she mad at you she find another man
Free my brother man
Different mother but we all know
That's my brother man
Niggas cannot see me so they
Killed my cousin man
Niggas pussy to the point
Where it's disgusting man

Funny what that money do to one man
On my block it's hot get a suntan
Been out here since a young man
And I am the real deal too no stuntman
Went from a child to a gunman
Stress on my mind weigh a ton man
And I did that shit for fun man
I ain't gotta trap no more I'm done man