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funct!?n - eliezer lyrics

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[chorus]
i, won’t, function
i need a b-tch in my bed a cig in my pack and a drink in my hand
i, won’t, function
i need a couple of trams i rolled up a blunt with a couple of grams
i, won’t, function
imma be gone for a week i’m off on a trip with a handful of tabs
i, won’t, function
i made a couple of grand from selling some pills that i put in a bag

[verse 1]
i’ve been slowly losing track of the time (yuh)
i’ve been slowly losing track of my mind (ay)
got some baggies on the dash and a line (-sniff-)
then i fade into the black of the night (ahhhh)
i’m feeling easy now
if momma could see me now
she’d probably cry, she’d probably scream out loud
while father would beat me down
but i bet that motherf-cker wouldn’t f-ck with me now
tie his hands and put a gag in his mouth
don’t look away you gon’ look at me now
beat his body ’till its limp on the ground
-euahhh-

[chorus]
i, won’t, function
i need a b-tch in my bed a cig in my pack and a drink in my hand
i, won’t, function
i need a couple of trams i rolled up a blunt with a couple of grams
i, won’t, function
imma be gone for a week i’m off on a trip with a handful of tabs
i, won’t, function
i made a couple of grand from selling some pills that i put in a bag

[verse 2]
had a drink now i’m sinking like 8 more
whipping after drinking and i’m making my way home
coming off the white so i’m wanting to take more
got about a gram that i keep in a safe draw
pull up to my place and i ease on the breaks
scramble in my pockets for the keys to my place
i put the, key in the door and i quietly enter
hoping that my girls already sleeping away
but she awake, sitting at the table
looking in my face, what you gotta say
“listen i flushed all your drugs that i found in your draw
it’s time that you quit it today”
hold up b-tch, what the f-ck did you say
you got me p-ssed get the f-ck out my face
“stop it you’re scaring me this isn’t you”
b-tch are you dumb think this sh-t is a game
look now i’m fidgeting, i might just hit the b-tch
my hands around her throat twist it like liquorish
(wait hold up i’m losing it) and i couldn’t give a sh-t
teach you to f-ck with me hoe, i’m ’bout to blow
i need to go, and light up a cigarette

[chorus]
i, won’t, function
i need a b-tch in my bed a cig in my pack and a drink in my hand
i, won’t, function
i need a couple of trams i rolled up a blunt with a couple of grams
i, won’t, function
imma be gone for a week i’m off on a trip with a handful of tabs
i, won’t, function
i made a couple of grand from selling some pills that i put in a bag

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