Funeral Lyrics

Sleazy103 SlumpDivsion Simon Pure all that

Ain't got to lift no weights, This firearm I think It weight enough

Big bro he keep asking For the opp shit, I said the wait is up

How you try to wait After graduation To turn your savage up?

I was trying to attend class, But my other life wasn't moving fast enough

Rush into the crib, Nigga thinking Can I sleep or what

Winter time all black Honda Like a hockey puck

Split a nigga head open tryna make a cherry slush

Slap a cross across your back and lay a nigga in the mud

This that ten toes music but ain't no standing up to us

Had to stop it And repent, Heard karma Wasn't showing love

May hunt you for the first night, But after it's a shoulder shrug

Got some bitches thought they owed me But the reaper showed up

Hit a jackpot on some organs, but I ain't sell it I think the flies got it

I'll use a nigga, Fuck them niggas, Like I'm pat riley

Cornball nigga face this heat buss it MIA

Stonewalker oathbringer gamble get yo life delayed

Rodeos go for long term, Horse it came from Spain

I like this synergy, But ties with a goofy leave a stain

Action pack warrior I feel like He-man Off this drank

Take her to the Hollywood, she putting titties all in my face

Tillys out here doing denos, got my city going crazy

Ole jappin ass nigga, Daytona hit the block

Clapping sounds Out the window

Phenomenal Performance, I need a Oscar for these pictures

Don't be jealous bout this lifestyle, be jealous bout this wisdom nigga

Man I feel like its taking me A long time just to (Ya know)

Good Year on the way, Trap and Roll on the way All that shit

Shout out all my niggas man Appreciate all the love all that

Not too long, Imma be Better, Than yo favorite rapper

Can't sit my racks On this table you cant hang around (Goofy)

We was catching High speeds Before they took us to the house

(Fuck nigga)

Five Star Meal With the Greek Chauma hold me down (Boss Moves)

Beat him with the belt Tried stealing from me out the pound

(I still ain't forget yall)

And we can't crash out (Never) I tryna see you Get your bands up

Show yo ass off

Stopped going to Cajun boil for some fancy Crabhouse

1K up, up on that bill That shit blew my mind out

Say you focusing on school I see you hanging out more

These the type of games you play, bitch the shit we talk about

Addicted to yo fragrance the way that shit rolling off your tongue

You can be a DIY but you can't never get us done

I don't know what's wrong with her, tried to put her with the stars

But she ain't belong with them

Bank teller act suspicious, I got it from the park district

Like Lucki man you think to hard sometime just go with it

(Yea nigga I'm my own nigga)