Funeral Fun Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I really feel like I can hit my, hit my Carlton
Should've fucked on this bitch when he thought he was poppin' Drama, what's up, I won't make
You the topic Smokin' on Kevin right now cause he dyin
Won't get him a stream, that's gon' make him a dollar
He can be shot but we know he a runner That boy came home and he still got you runnin
I play with this deuce like they call me a gunner
I held your money but now I got more than you
Aw, suck my dick, Kevin is bigger than Nino I'm in the future, go beast mode
I got a bullet, go right through his ego Bitch, I'm a stepper, I'll body a nigga
Make singles anout it help carry the casket Dealin' with Kevin, it won't be no trick
Cause if he home alone, then I'm bombin' that bastard
Aw, my drink is 150, a lean My jeans is a price that I never imagined
I gotta thank God that he showed me to Kevin's Oops, bitch, I mean over the cappers
This is your funeral, new celebration Tell baby boy you gon' take a vacation
You won't be makin' them child support payments Cause Priddy the reason that you never made it
We put Kevin to spliff just like he was Tha zah
Treat him like smoke, put that boy in the sky
Why would I be for the nigga who died When that hate don't be workin, they start tellin' lies
We put Kevin to spliff just like he was the zah
Treat him like smoke, put that boy in the sky
Why would I be for the nigga who died When that hate don't be workin, they start tellin' lies
He not a stepper, he never made pages He not outside, he just steppin' on stages
He think that all of this shit entertainment Until we catch Kevin somewhere with his baby
We in your age, through all of your songs Stay out of my way if you just wanna rap
I'm keepin' it cool cause you know what I'm on But we all know that Kevin don't be in no traps
I'm up two levels right now I'm off all them drugs you was talkin' about
I should walk up in your house Go Rick James put my feet on your couch
Maybe I should go step to your son Show your son how to hold him a gun
Tell him he shouldn't be like his daddy Imma step up from one to the ones
We put Kevin to spliff just like he was the zah
Treat him like smoke, put that boy in the sky
Why would I be for the nigga who died When that hate don't be workin, they start tellin' lies
We put Kevin to spliff just like he was the zah
Treat him like smoke, put that boy in the sky
Why would I be for the nigga who died When that hate don't be workin, they start tellin' lies
We put Kevin to spliff just like he was the zah
Treat him like smoke, put that boy in the sky
Why would I be for the nigga who died When that hate don't be workin, they start tellin' lies