"FUNCTION" lyrics

Blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ, let the beat knock) Big Blrrrd
(ZBoy goin' crazy)
Don't fuck with niggas, I promise
Niggas ain't nothin'
Don't fuck with niggas, I promise, don't fuck with niggas for nothin'
Don't smoke with none of these niggas, I'd rather smoke with my mama

I rode a boat to the function (A boat), I'm smokin' dope, this shit funky (Dude)
I can't curse around that lady (Nah), but I smoke dope front her mommy (No)
Matter fact, I smoke with ma, she told me, "Son, this shit here pumpin'" (Gas, gas, gas)
She like, "Son, this blunt last me three days," mom, this my third onion (My third onion)
The neighbors think we sell dope (Ho), they smell this shit up off they porch (They porch)
And I just pulled up G-Wagon 63 (G-Wagon, skrrt), and mom, you drive a Porsche (A Porsche)
Day before that, pulled up brown 'Rari, call that ho a horse (That's a horse)
This bitch gon' ask me what I sell, bricks? I told that ho, "Of course" (Stupid-ass ho)

Nah, I don't play with that boy (Nah), CEO status, I'm corporate (CEO)
Matter fact, go Google me, BIG30, a platinum recorder (I'm CEO)
Hellcat black wings, touch the pad and I put it on Forgis (Vroom, vroom, skrrt)
Bulletproof Escalade, V3, Trackhawk, I move in that order
Goyard bag three-fifty (On gang), red and green Patek, it's crispy (On Hank)
Take the helicopter, make two hours feel like twenty minutes (Get there)
Drop me at the island, meet my members (Yeah) and like twenty bitches
Three pints of red (Yeah), six pints of Wock' (Wock', Wock'), it won't be a trip without Tristan

I rode a boat to the function (A boat), I'm smokin' dope, this shit funky (Dude)
I can't curse around that lady (Nah), but I smoke dope front her mommy (No)
Matter fact, I smoke with ma, she told me, "Son, this shit here pumpin'" (Gas, gas, gas)
She like, "Son, this blunt last me three days," mom, this my third onion (My third onion)
The neighbors think we sell dope (Ho), they smell this shit up off they porch (They porch)
And I just pulled up G-Wagon 63 (G-Wagon, skrrt), and mom, you drive a Porsche (A Porsche)
Day before that, pulled up brown 'Rari, call that ho a horse (That's a horse)
This bitch gon' ask me what I sell, bricks? I told that ho, "Of course" (Stupid-ass ho)

I learnt to put the money up (Nah), fuck breakin' them racks out and shit (Fuck that shit up)
These niggas ain't used to no money, they normally askin' for shit (Ayy, put that lil'-ass shit up)
This rap shit for my fam, my kid ask me they daddy gon' quit
Generational wealth, my son, grandson gon' be havin' shit (On God)
My bitch so bad (She bad), every time we get along, I knock her ass off (Ass off)
Shit, look at her, you better not touch, off the rip, blow your ass off (Blrrrd)
Backseat of that spaceship, gettin' dome, I'm 'bout to blast off (Pussy)
Havin' threesomes with the neighbor every time I heard her nag off

I rode a boat to the function (A boat), I'm smokin' dope, this shit funky (Dude)
I can't curse around that lady (Nah), but I smoke dope front her mommy (No)
Matter fact, I smoke with ma, she told me, "Son, this shit here pumpin'" (Gas, gas, gas)
She like, "Son, this blunt last me three days," mom, this my third onion (My third onion)
The neighbors think we sell dope (Ho), they smell this shit up off they porch (They porch)
And I just pulled up G-Wagon 63 (G-Wagon, skrrt), and mom, you drive a Porsche (A Porsche)
Day before that, pulled up brown 'Rari, call that ho a horse (That's a horse)
This bitch gon' ask me what I sell, bricks? I told that ho, "Of course" (Stupid-ass ho)