Dark Lo - Funeral Muzik lyrics

[Verse 1: Dark Lo] f** that, k** everybody Lil bro locked up Baby moms knocked up My close friend shot up World full of stress Fell then I got up s**a n***as not us Philly so hot, make you wanna shoot a cop up Go ahead n***a cop up, I'ma hold the block up First n***a play, Walahi he getting glocked up Now the n***a boxed up, ridin' to a ditch 50 cars and back, he got caught up in the mix When he shot n***as, and he thought he was invincible He a dumb n***a, he don't know about the principles They should'a taught him, back street, caught him Gave him everything, out the clip of that 40 I was a shorty, used to cop quarters Kept a tre-eight, send you through rigamortis You n***as scoreless, I'm up by a hundred Best shape of my life, tell me who want it Question for a body, won't tell ‘em who done it I f** her real good till she feel it in her stomach I was the youngest, running with the OGs Giving n***as wiggys, fall back you don't know me AR, he really run Philly I'm standing right next to him, two mac milly's Hit you in the chest, you do two back wheelies n***a we up next, ball hard no Achilles, wow This that her-oin sh** You might get addicted n***a stick to the script Lil white tee, seven jeans, fresh kicks Fresh cut guarantee your chick on my dick homie I used to go to store for n***as Got a little older now I pick a war with n***as Catch him while he slipping, Sig Sauer n***as Talk real slick something like a lawyer n***a, yeah I got one for the three Prolly Gucci down, my b**h in Louis V If sh** get tight I'm going out like Cool C But I'm weighing up zones nothing like a two three, get it Play your cards or let your hands fold My chick on standby, tights on [?] Ever since my mans died, long clip Rambo I'm up by a landslide, the strip where the grams go