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letra de fuck up the function - ​crownedyung

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[verse 1]
yeah yeah
shawty a dozen
yeah yeah
it’s dark in the dungeon
a big middle finger to my foes
i hate them like my ex hoes
keep your distance don’t come close
they thought they’d bury me but i rose
you talk sh-t we pull up and you freeze
kn-ggas think they’ve got the keys
they want everyone on their knees
but i’m so high man i’m on trees
i keep my circle small i don’t need a lot of pringles
abangaziyo bayazi mfan’anakithi mina ngiy’ngozi
my bank account is nice man i keep adding zeros
everybody back home treats me like a hero
kn-gga don’t judge my drink like you know all my demons
man i grew up eating un-sliced bread and sipping trinco
now all my mornings are smelling like cappuccino
and your little buzz is annoying you’re a mosquito
shawty a dozen…i bagged her like hunnids
a deeper discussion…i’m keeping it coming
it’s dark in the dungeon i don’t let the sun in
with my kn-ggas we’re coming don’t make no assumptions
[chorus]
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function

[verse 2]
bron-cleer chugging ain’t sipping no tussin
me and bros get guap together like muslim
808 flushing like plumbing it’s pumping
i came from the dustbin kn-gga knuck if you bucking
got w’s boming in split the bread its crumbling
i’m going dumb again my torso is numb again
hit up the mothership keep the peace is it puzzling
done with the struggling i keep my b-tch muzzled in
my throat an embezzlement going up off a sedative
eyes looking devilish but god got me ever rich
i was told never snitch don’t start it just settle it
raise the bar i don’t level it push to start-ed i’m elegant
shawty a dozen…i bagged her like hunnids
a deeper discussion…i’m keeping it coming
it’s dark in the dungeon i don’t let the sun in
with my kn-ggas we’re coming don’t make no assumptions
[chorus]
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function

[verse 3]
b-tch i ball on arrival prey on my rivals
pray for my idols i pray they ain’t suicidal
i keep that juice in that styro my neck is on crayon
my sh-t is on pyro stacking paper like bibles
i make that b-tch go “heyi wena let me in the car uw’bae wena”
beat that p-ssy like cavemen and she don’t ever leave ’til i say when
that fat ass too cheeky if she lacks class boo leave me
all my kn-ggas too breezy man i make it look too easy
i was down i was down i was down
til i was found i was found underground
holdin’ it down hold it down hold it down
we f-ck it up every time we’re around

[chorus]
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function
f-ck up the function

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