Funk Punk
(Funk Punk, Funk Punk)
I'm a funk punk, nigga
(Funk, Punk, Yeah)
I'm a funk punk
Yeah
These niggas get struck down with that beam, and left in trunks
These niggas get struck down with that beam
We don't give no fucks, ho'
And I get fly as shit, these niggas be faking the funk
Huh
Back in 10th grade, lil' bitch, I was cutting clothes up
Yeah, moved on to 11th grade, lil' bitch, I'm bleaching clothes
Yeah
Up in high school, geeked up on that X pill
Huh
I'm just tryna go about my way and live for real
Yeah
I done fell in love with some motherfuckin' karma
Yeah
Happy billionaire, nigga, add another comma
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Goin' up, lil' bitch, yeah
How you still rockin' them fits?
Yeah, thinking they fly, cause they putting on Rick
My nigga, we been on this
We live like this, lil' nigga, yeah
(Funk Punk)
We live like this, lil' nigga
(Funk Punk, Funk Punk)
Yeah, we live like this lil' nigga
Poppin' tags on all our Rick
Give a fuck about yo' bitch, lil' nigga
Yeah, joyrides in that whip
I'm a funk punk, nigga
I'm a funk punk
Yeah
These niggas get struck down with that beam, and left in trunks
These niggas get struck down with that beam
We don't give no fucks, ho'
And I get fly as shit, these niggas be faking the funk
Huh
Yeah, back in 10th grade, lil' bitch, I was cutting clothes up
Yeah, moved on to 11th grade, lil' bitch, I'm bleaching clothes now
Up in high school, geeked up on that X pill
Huh
I'm just tryna go about my way and live for real
Huh
I'm a funk punk, nigga
(Funk, Punk, Yeah)
I'm a funk punk
Yeah
These niggas get struck down with that beam, and left in trunks
These niggas get struck down with that beam
We don't give no fucks, ho'
And I get fly as shit, these niggas be faking the funk
Huh
Back in 10th grade, lil' bitch, I was cutting clothes up
Yeah, moved on to 11th grade, lil' bitch, I'm bleaching clothes
Yeah
Up in high school, geeked up on that X pill
Huh
I'm just tryna go about my way and live for real
Yeah
I done fell in love with some motherfuckin' karma
Yeah
Happy billionaire, nigga, add another comma
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Goin' up, lil' bitch, yeah
How you still rockin' them fits?
Yeah, thinking they fly, cause they putting on Rick
My nigga, we been on this
We live like this, lil' nigga, yeah
(Funk Punk)
We live like this, lil' nigga
(Funk Punk, Funk Punk)
Yeah, we live like this lil' nigga
Poppin' tags on all our Rick
Give a fuck about yo' bitch, lil' nigga
Yeah, joyrides in that whip
I'm a funk punk, nigga
I'm a funk punk
Yeah
These niggas get struck down with that beam, and left in trunks
These niggas get struck down with that beam
We don't give no fucks, ho'
And I get fly as shit, these niggas be faking the funk
Huh
Yeah, back in 10th grade, lil' bitch, I was cutting clothes up
Yeah, moved on to 11th grade, lil' bitch, I'm bleaching clothes now
Up in high school, geeked up on that X pill
Huh
I'm just tryna go about my way and live for real
Huh
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