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a funk dosage and y'all know it
It's been far too long since I dropped Boatdrinks
Of course we ain't the ones with the most hits
Even if you bought this

a hater sit down shut up you ain’t gotta be a flying duck to get shot down

Get the memo what’s that stench yo dead bodies caught by henchmen Scott free

fine mama 
Can i get your number by 4
Nakavile uko 10 over 10
Tutachapa. hizi selfie nemoooh
See me. on telly proposing to my friend now 
Repping music

On her own
Now she all alone
Waitin' by the phone
Only calls off the alcohol
D'ussé or Patrón
On my way
Leave the door unlocked
We can right these wrongs

kicking in
crown over my head so im feeling just like a king
They mad at me, cause they see me taking my wins
Im the modern ned kelly
Melbourne makaveli

not the half of it

Used to be friends be now some bitches
They thought I was fucking tripping
By a bitch, who life be kidding
Pretending but murder

Now you can't say shit to me like a NDA
Your little clout don't impress me, saying you up next
Ain't no flexing on me boy, I was with Funk Flex
Sober

when you get money you do what you want
Light up the joint now you smelling that funk
Riding round keep the work in the trunk
If you need bag just hit up

of the rock)
Imma lob it to my dogs
ALL DUNKS
Vibe, Catch our rhythm
Thru the FUNK (See our chemistry thru the ball movement that lead to the dunks)

Step back

And I jump right in
You already know if it's funk I am in
Yeah been a long time since
I opened up the window let the sunshine in
Voice half gone

Get rich or die trying
Fuck a 9-5
I was working 9-9
Just to get by 
I been on the grind 
Lot of m's on my mind
No stopping now 
My ambitions
Got me

I'm a keep this shit simple... 

I'm 1 of 1
I'm Sumner's son
I studied Pun
I run thru funds
Live by the rules 
Of old school dudes
Who made moves 
In

(Novacane)
Dense propane
Blue Flame (Blue flame)
Ice cold rain
I can see the lovers with ah biccc
Pass the funk I need some nicotine
Percocets
I ain't over

taxy
Ja na to apsik łapiesz raper
To lajtowy battle na trampki aj
Mam je tak świeże że funk mi graj
Mam je słuchacz że pęka tygiel
Zamiast w Tewiwę

feeling outta my mind
Man I’m really sick and tired of working 9 to 5
But times getting hard, and I gotta get by
These days I’m been grinding tryna get mine

to sprinkle all that shit on me
These bottles i drown in me 
To blur out all the enemies
Smoking all dope
Till i can't see
Open my eyes 
I feel so free

And i

that top 50 list
And wipe my ass with it 'cause your top 50 shit
Idiot I’m top 50 all 50 like Many Men
I see your top 20 bet me they'll be gone by 2020

you see
Keep them skip-cars movin' free
Shovel heavy pellet ore
Till your aching to your core

Got a little limp, got a little gimp
Hitchy giddy upin'

the feelin babe

They degrading each other by color
So much hatred

Learnt behavior
Passing down
Thru the matrix

Inner city education been reducing

see the stars never aligned for me so I collaborated with God and found Mercury
A supernova solar soul brotha
Hoes that try to hold him down like he's

roof, drop the top
Need to move on out
Because I'm bout to pull out
Hit the gas so free, no laws by me
Long day at work, I can finally breath
I'm gone

Did you do this
No I didn't
Grab the pen and grab the pad and then I get distant
You watch and see how imma make this shit without assistance
I think

hoping that the she might just try me
I'm hoping she don't walk on by me
I'm hoping she can see I'm trill
I never been a lame and never will
Call you up,

thought I was Outside in the rain

Mood so rainy
You wouldn't come outside to see me
I wouldn't either
I been looking at myself from afar
I don't even know