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3rd name – funk vibe lyrics

[verse 1]
money sucks and everybody from the city feels it
every second from my life i spend on the chillin’
this time when pigs leavin’, man this is begginin’, you said – your life’s boring, you want feel it, i just get it, oh
i’m just living in this vibe, cuz i lean, i mean
i’m making them feelin’ it til i’m k!llin’ it
this is vibe i’m livin’ in, now you know what i’m lovin’ in
b-tch please, it’s me – we’re doing it to infinity
i’m not f-cking slave. i do what i wanna do, they mad – that’s their problem. i’m hanging with my crew
my business how i’m coming throuth
this b-tches even don’t know that they’re f-cking with wrong hood
and if they told us “dreams aren’t true”, man just f-ck’em for 100%, bro i should give you one more lesson

[chorus]
funk vibe – welcome to my life, i mean – funk vibe, thruthfully paradise. funk vibe – different place, different night. funk vibe
i mean i’ve lived with the funk for years, it came faster than my dealer’s haze
funk vibe – welcome to my life, i mean – funk vibe, thruthfully paradise. funk vibe – different place, different night. funk vibe
i mean i’ve lived with the funk for years, it came faster than my dealer’s haze

[verse 2]
cuz i always go hard on firs verse, this is cl-ssic
if i ever told you “f-ck you”, forgive me – i was on acid
let’s bang this hip hop better than b-rabbit, even world trade hadn’t made this psychopatic. give a f-ck bout what you think, f-cking tactic, yo
i just livin’ in this vibe, cuz i’m clean, i mean
dogs never got me in the streets, you – very possibly
married to the money, going harder, i agree
b-tch , please it’s me. we’re doing it to infinity
that’s life that i choose, all i said was true
n0body can’t tell me what to do, n0body include
wanna lit, wanna cheat, wanna listen funky beat, money quick, dirty street, everybody listens it, give me beef
and please just tell me: sh-t, who i just f-cked with?

[verse 3]
i just woke up and i decided to write a song
since i met that vibe, i was high for so long
since police shot me down, i was uder the control
dogs started bark, still show’s going on. (oho)
with homies playing bascetball, sometimes playing ludo
getting money from them all, always getting that 8ball
why i k!ll that beat? hoe, please. (what’s up?) i don’t know
you know that time came. tell it to your fake gold chain
today rappers – actors, d-mn. i don’t give a f-ck, that’s problem. i don’t play. gotta be storm, gonna rain
microphone thirsty k!ller – that’s what i am, oh

- 3rd name lyrics

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