Funky Town Gore

Funky town my gore, yeah that's how I like it (eh, eh)
With the cartel and we stabbing through your eyelids (through your eyes)
Looking everywhere but you know we finna find him (find him)
He betrayed us, we was just tryna supply him

Thinking of a way, yeah I got many plans
When we find that fuck boy we gone cut off his hands
We still selling -, just made a couple grands
Shipping all through Mexico this is the heartland

Did us dirty, we taking you to the plaza
Smoking the churros, filled up with zaza
F- the police, can't f- with the drama
We done with you so we go for your mama
Up in the trap packing cuerno de chivos
Up in my face like damn what you need h-?
F- with Xixal, yeah he got a mean flow
Eating her a- and it tasting like Cheeto

Funky town my gore, yeah that's how I like it (eh, eh)
With the cartel and we stabbing through your eyelids (through your eyes)
Looking everywhere but you know we finna find him (find him)
He betrayed us, we was just tryna supply him

Just got off the phone with the encomienda
Got a thick white b- and her name's Linda
Beggar's can't be choosy, don't shoot the senda
Got our next drop now what's the agenda?

Smoking the A-bomb, I feel like i'm in space
Torture that man but dont leave a trace
Doing it hard, no coup de grace
He still alive but we took off his face
He still alive but we took off his face
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Funky town my gore, yeah thats how I like it
With the cartel and we stabbing through your eyelids
Looking everywhere but you know we finna find him
He betrayed us, we was just tryna supply him