Funeral
Waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa waa
I got tired of that bitch so I kicked her to the curb
I don't know about what you saying I don't know about what you heard
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
When I wake up in the morning know I'm getting right to work
I can son your boyfriend yeah tell him watch and learn
I be fighting my demons in the night toss and turn
I be fighting my demons every night toss and...
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Hop in a wide body hugging the lane
Hop in a wide body hugging the lane
Spend them racks in Neimans gang
Charge that shit right to the game
Flex up in an AMG
I pulled up in Mercedes mane
All you bitches talk the same
I dance like I'm Flocka Flame
I went back to where I grew up at and ain't nun change
I hate where I grew up at cuz these people all the same
All these bitches want the fame
I just want a fucking name
Rick Owen's Helmut Lang
Diamond choker Johnny Dang
Sorry you can't be my main
Imma pass you to the gang
Nothing will ever change
Yeah we going down in flames
Wipe his nose hop in a range
We don't wait for lights to change
Why you ask for pocket change
Call my slime to do ya bang
My lil bro will do that hit
I ain't gotta touch a thang
That bitch wanna drink my kids
She is not a quitter mane
Pull up to the trap spot we got sticks like Taliban
We got white girl Nancy Cane
We put drums on everything
Tell them pay me my credit we put y'all on everything
You hate on the low but at my show your bitch sang everything
I got tired of that bitch so I kicked her to the curb
I don't know bout what you saying
I don't know bout what you heard
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
When I wake up in the morning know I'm getting right to work
I can son your boyfriend yeah tell him watch and learn
I be fighting my demons in the night toss and turn
I be fighting my demons every night toss and.
I got tired of that bitch so I kicked her to the curb
I don't know about what you saying I don't know about what you heard
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
When I wake up in the morning know I'm getting right to work
I can son your boyfriend yeah tell him watch and learn
I be fighting my demons in the night toss and turn
I be fighting my demons every night toss and...
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Look around they all the same
Hop in a wide body hugging the lane
Hop in a wide body hugging the lane
Spend them racks in Neimans gang
Charge that shit right to the game
Flex up in an AMG
I pulled up in Mercedes mane
All you bitches talk the same
I dance like I'm Flocka Flame
I went back to where I grew up at and ain't nun change
I hate where I grew up at cuz these people all the same
All these bitches want the fame
I just want a fucking name
Rick Owen's Helmut Lang
Diamond choker Johnny Dang
Sorry you can't be my main
Imma pass you to the gang
Nothing will ever change
Yeah we going down in flames
Wipe his nose hop in a range
We don't wait for lights to change
Why you ask for pocket change
Call my slime to do ya bang
My lil bro will do that hit
I ain't gotta touch a thang
That bitch wanna drink my kids
She is not a quitter mane
Pull up to the trap spot we got sticks like Taliban
We got white girl Nancy Cane
We put drums on everything
Tell them pay me my credit we put y'all on everything
You hate on the low but at my show your bitch sang everything
I got tired of that bitch so I kicked her to the curb
I don't know bout what you saying
I don't know bout what you heard
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
Even at your funeral I be flyer than a bird
When I wake up in the morning know I'm getting right to work
I can son your boyfriend yeah tell him watch and learn
I be fighting my demons in the night toss and turn
I be fighting my demons every night toss and.
Credits
Writer(s): Mercedes Marcus
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