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g funk - funky shiii lyrics

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[verse 1: sãv]

countin my racks b+tch you know i got plenty
poppin these pills b+tch u know i got plenty
hop out the cut b+tch you know we be spittin
gang on that gas and you know that we winning
g funk in this b+tch yeah we finna go dummy
sip on that lean now i move like a mummy

[verse 2: g funk]

me and sãv on this sh+t and we moving to first place
my bars be clean like some maf+ckin tooth paste
harvey dent the way these dudes be two faced
shut the f+ck up before i punch you in yo face
michael jackson the way a dude be bad
talking sh+t now he laid on the matt
f+ck around and record this sh+t in the back
greatеst duo alive this g funk and sãv

[verse 3: sãv]

gang on that gas an we totin thesе macs
don’t give a f+ck bouta b+tch you’ll get smacked
walk in the trap and i take me a nap
these n+ggas is goofy they ain’t really bout that
pull on my street b+tch i’m blowing yo cap
empty the clip all the way to the max
chops be spittin it’s shootin real fast
i ditch inna rari skirt off inna jag
[verse 4: g funk]

dudes talking sh+t and they be h+lla goofy
smokin his pack like we smokin a doobie
shoot my opp up like we shootin a movie
diamonds be shining they look like a ruby
hop on a song and we totin these glocks
its after midnight now we spinning his block
he say he a shooter but he bout to get popped
f+cking up the game just wait till this drop

[verse 5: sãv]

michael myers’s in this b+tch the way i keep my mask on
no one tryna f+ck wit us the way i tot this d+mn chrome
dissin on my n+gga funk hitt him in his d+mn dome
fat racks i run it up cause they don’t know what i’m on
run in my house b+tch you know it’s a no no
selling these drugs and i stay on the low low
stick to the money like maf+ckin velcro
pop on yo screen yeah they call me young momo
travel the map cause you know im bout money
pourin an 8th and that sh+t lookin chunky
beatin his has now he look like a dummy
run to the cash like this sh+t like a track race
k!ll in my ops yeah i’m gettin first place
empty the clip at the ma f+ckin door way
if you want racks n+gga jus follow my way
k!llin these beats cause i just do it my way
high speed chase n+gga i’m in a drag race



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