function (attic remix) - ytg lyrics
[intro: yk]
go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (woo)
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (grrrah)
yeah, yeah, if it ain’t got nothing jumping (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: yk]
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (can’t go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (bringin’ my gun in)
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (yeah)
[verse 1: yk]
turn nothing to somethin’, you know my n-ggas ain’t runnin’
can’t go top the function, lock it off, it be done quick
why these n-ggas be dancin’, [? 0:57-0:59] (grrrah)
caught him in the field, now he runnin’ by like madden
i ball hard, shoot twenty shots, ray allen
bullet caught him once, now he singing off like aladdin
we touch down, let it blow, bin laden
feds asked, i was at home, nothing happened
yeah b-tch, nothing happened
u-turn, get to clappin’
[? 1:20-1:21]
yeah b-tch, no more actin’
now his b-tch, yeah she on me, she say “yes sir, i’m the captain”
now his b-tch, yeah she on me, she say “yes sir, get to slappin'”
why these n-ggas think they on it
spin your block like i’m sonic
spray your hood, that’s a bonnet
gimme ten bands and a target
but they think i’m just an artist
my green growing like a garden
the opps hurtin’ n-ggas, they be starvin’
money triple double like i’m harden
all these n-ggas, they be chain switchin’
switchin’ sides like they lane switchin’
ten bands, now his face missing
give him ten grams, now his face itching
free 22, free king
free the real shooters in the bin
play your block, make it spin
smoke two n-ggas, that’s a twin
[chorus: yk]
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (can’t go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (bringin’ my gun in)
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (yeah)
[verse 2: trendy]
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function
yeah, i chase a bag, all of my n-ggas be thumbin’
can’t go to the function, you know the spot it be bubblin’
got greezy and broski, kickin’ that b-tch like it’s fifa
that said i went ot, now they can’t see my like cena
got a bad b-tch, and her last name khalifa
first name of the b-tch, right here, is nina
yeah, her first name is nina
and my broski a squeezer
and my ice like a freezer
all these stripes, no adidas
gotta pay for the feature
up everyday, you a sleepa
john dough, i can’t meet ya
skirtin’ off in a beamer
no function unless i got tooly
that’s 22 shots, b-tch i’m rudy
she asked how the foreign so roomy
i told her don’t act like you knew me
that money just make me conceited
i was down and they wouldn’t believe it
they don’t want a n-gga to feel it
so praise when a n-gga achieve it
the mad that they wish for a genie
they mad ’cause i make it look easy
they hate on a n-gga but really
these n-ggas they all wanna be me
doin’ two bales in a beamer
remember when i was a dreamer
remember when i was a leaguer
now they get played on your speaker
[chorus: yk]
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (can’t go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (bringin’ my gun in)
can’t go to the function, b-tch i can’t go to the function (go to the function)
can’t go to the function, if it ain’t got nothing bumpin’ (got nothin’ bumpin’)
i be smoking on gas, and you know that sh-t it be thumpin’ (sh-t it be thumpin’)
can’t go to the function, you know i’m bringing my gun in (yeah)
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