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letra de the function - denver late

[chorus]
there’s a lot of f-ckin’ times (times)
when life keeps running by (running by)
and i don’t even see anything comin’
and i don’t really know why (why)
but i could f-ckin’ die
and i’ma still make it to the function (oh yeah)

[verse 1]
old friends (old friends), new friends (new friends)
fake friends (fake friends), make mends (make mends)
the end (end), set trends (trends)
through all this sh-t, i stay in my lane
i remember that my name’s the only name that matters (matters, only, only)
might hit the club after
might keep climbin’ up the ladder
might take a trip to saturn
it’s me, all me (all me), i need to treat myself (yeah, yeah)
not money and the wealth (wealth)
just get myself up out of this h-ll
pick myself up (self up), get my luggage off the shelf (shelf)
dust ’em down real well
and hop on a train ’til it runs off the rails
if anyone gets hurt, oh well (oh well)
’cause
[chorus]
there’s a lot of f-ckin’ times (times)
when life keeps running by (running by)
and i don’t even see anything comin’
and i don’t really know why (why)
but i could f-ckin’ die
and i’ma still make it to the function (oh yeah)

[verse 2]
might make it late to the meetin’ (yeah, yeah)
put a smile on my face for the greetin’ (yeah, yeah)
single through the f-ckin’ cuffin’ season
i’ma take myself on a date, no reason
money and greed, it don’t effect me (no)
i done got paid and i’m still me (yeah)
lot of people change over some change
but when i get the change, i remain the same (same)
can’t change my ways for no woman (uh)
no matter how d-mn good lookin’
she is, no matter what she cookin’ (no)
i’ma be me and don’t get it crooked (crooked)
that’s it, point blank, no sequel (yes, sir)
done doin’ all this sh-t for people (yeah)
’cause when you do, they gon’ f-ckin’ treat you
like you owe them something
[chorus]
there’s a lot of f-ckin’ times (times)
when life keeps running by (running by)
and i don’t even see anything comin’
and i don’t really know why (why)
but i could f-ckin’ die
and i’ma still make it to the function (oh yeah)

[outro]
no i, no i
no, no, no i
i don’t really know why

- denver late

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