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Ain't this life so fun? Holdin' on my gun I want everything to shine bright like the sun Holdin' on my gun Bring it everywhere, my plus one I'm a villain, yeah Fallin' out of lo-love with all these women, yeah When shit get stressful, I'm grippin' on my lil' metal, yeah (My metal) Bitch'll let me fuck if I ask her, yeah (If I asked her) Standin' at the alter, I'm a pastor (Pastor) Neglect my kids and call 'em bastards, yeah (Bastards) Sick in the mind, sick, but I'm fine, yeah (Sick, but I'm fine) I'm comin' for it, I'm takin' what's mine We don't fuck with critics We don't talk that businеss, yeah Family-oriented businеss Bitch wanna have my children Rino don't do all the gimmicks This really how I'm livin' Boot up, I'm throwed off the Henny Suit up, I'm ridin' in a Bentley Ask me how I'm feelin', I'm tryna get me these millions Factory diamonds, my bezels crushed, niggas can't fuck with us You don't really listen when I tell you much, that's why your ass be stuck I don't really do all the fuss, step on 'em like a bug Letras de canciones Ain't this life so fun? Holdin' on my gun I want everything to shine bright like the sun Holdin' on my gun Bring it everywhere, my plus one I'm a villain, yeah Fallin' out of lo-love with all these women, yeah When shit get stressful, I'm grippin' on my lil' metal, yeah (My metal) Bitch'll let me fuck if I ask her, yeah (If I asked her) Standin' at the alter, I'm a pastor (Pastor) Neglect my kids and call 'em bastards, yeah (Bastards) Sick in the mind, sick, but I'm fine, yeah (Sick, but I'm fine) I'm comin' for it, I'm takin' what's mine In a Rolls Royce Cullinan, swervin' She like when I close the curtains We sittin' behind tint, that's when she get to slurpin' She two-faced like the devil, she remind me of a serpent I'm grippin' on metal, you never know who gon' be lurkin' Ain't this life so fun? Holdin' on my gun I want everything to shine bright like the sun Holdin' on my gun Bring it everywhere, my plus one From Letras Mania