Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Function, artist - Ciscero
Date of issue: 05.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Function |
Niggas out here bustin', shoot for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here lunchin', come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas talk and bossing you for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here running come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |
Run up with me, got shots for the low, low, thots for the bro, give me box for |
the low, no, wait |
Fuck twelve, that’s a cop with a GoPro, nah, finna go, no, ride for the hoes, |
no man |
Cuh, I’m a motherfucking problem when I come through, want me on, uh, two, |
shawty say I run through |
She be trying to cuss, move, hit it with the one-two, feeling like the GOAT, uh, |
I’m the one move nigga, uh |
I ain’t came here for no problems, these niggas put yo' ass together for a |
dollar, you see the function |
The funk and you follow, you sitting out front with the love and the knowledge, |
drugs and the violence |
Drugs and the plugs, and the judges, the knives, for what? |
We can shine but we stunt |
Man, this ain’t love, we survivin' |
You duck or get five of the motherfucking shots on your plug |
Bruh, we got acid trips and bag of fifth and mamma called but I ain’t home, |
she mad as shit |
She got daddy issues, bag is fake, thrasher tee, a masterpiece, she bad as shit |
Got zips for sale, the dick is well, the Vic is well |
We all get high, we live in hell |
We gon' put a tee in the air when we ball |
We gon' put a 'C' in the air when he go, bruh! |
Niggas out here bussing, shoot for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here running come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas talk and bossing you for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here running come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |
I bust a clip, I’m on some super fucked shit, there ain’t no love for snitches, |
ain’t no love for bitches |
Ain’t no time for prophets, I just want my money, y’all here Sunday now he |
finna pop |
Moonwalking to the sound of money, dark-skinned legend, I’m the king of pop |
Call me Pac and I’m one of one, and I swear to god I ain’t getting shot |
Ruling pushing pills and poppin need new stuff the money never pocket watchin' |
Chicks are running getting to the money ain’t nobody stopping me I’m number one |
I can never a bitch driving 150, can I tea top? |
Coupe coupe got the deuce deuce with a lick lick like post-it |
We don’t play for keeps, I hold the heat, I put one up your best the knuckle |
get the slug |
I don’t give a fuck you know whats up with me, you wonder; |
he that |
We them young, we them boys, hang with us, you gotta know be ready just to bust |
Put your t-shirt higher than a deer, put your lighter high up in the air |
Niggas out here bussing, shoot for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here running come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas talk and bossing you for nothing, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas out here running come on something, it’s the function, ay |
Weed and Robitussin get you punished, it’s the function, ay |
Niggas 'bout the money, homie run it, it’s the function, ay |