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GoldLink - Function lyrics

[Chorus: April George & Cheakaity] n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay [Verse 1: Ciscero] Run up with me we got shots for the low low, thots for the bro, give me box for the low, no, wait f** twelve, that's a cop with a GoPro, Na finna go no, ride for the hoes, no man Cuh I'm a motherf**ing problem when I come through, want me on [?], shawty said I run through She be trying to cuss move, hit it with the one-two, feeling like the Goat, uh, I'm the one move n***ah, uh I ain't came here for no problems, n***as put yo' a** together for a dollar, you see the function The f** and you follow, you sitting down front with the love and the knowledge, d** and the violence Thugs and the plugs, the churches and [?], for wealth we can shine but we stunt Man this ain't love, we survived it Duck or get five of the motherf**ing shots on your plug But we got acid trips and bag of [?] and mamma called but I ain't home, she mad as sh** She got daddy issues, bag is thick, thrash the teeth, the masterpiece she fat as sh** That's [?] we all get high, we live in hell We gonna put a three in the air but we [?] We gon put his teeth in the air but he gone [Chorus: April George & Cheakaity] n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay [Verse 2: GoldLink] I bust a clip, I'm on some super f**ed sh**, there ain't no love for snitches, ain't no love for b**hes Ain't no time for prophets, I just want my money, y'all here Sunday now he finna pop Moonwalking to the sound of money, [?] legend, I'm the king of pop Call me Pac and I'm 101, and I swear to god I ain't getting shot Ruling [?] pushing pills and poppin need new stuff the money never [?] Chicks are running getting to the money ain't nobody stopping me I'm number one I can never [?] a b**h driving 150, can I tea top? Coo coo got the doos doos with a lick lick like [?] We don't play for keeps, I hold the heat, I put one up your best the knuckle get the slug I don't give a f** you know whats up with me, you wonder; he that [?] We them young, we them boys, hang with us, you gotta know be ready just to bust Put your t-shirt higher than a deer, put your lighter high up in the air [Chorus: April George & Cheakaity] n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay n***as talk and bossing you for nothing, it's the function, ay n***as out here running come on something, it's the function, ay Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it's the function, ay n***as 'bout the money, homie run it, it's the function, ay

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