"Funky Game" lyrics

Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane (Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane) K.R.I.T

Makin' bank, I'm talking major moves
Waved the curtain, bright and early
Early bird, and kept it velvet smooth
Off the porch, and out the door
Fix my mouth to break a hoe, preaching playa playa
Prayer neva wake up petty poor
Ain't no love, and down and out
Them boy-friend you seeing by
Niggas wet you, throw a stick and fetch you
Leave you bleeding out
Hear them barking every day
Homies hate ya round the way
Head up on the swivel
Chin be chiseled for the funky fade
Tint the window, chop the blade
For the snake that creep and crawl
Waffle rolling, killed them roaches
Shoot them spiders off the wall
Rollercoaster, picture taken, focus, ain't no stopping that
Zooming through the super lens, again like what them dollars at? (Where the dollars at?)
Peeking through the windows, enemies talking unnecessary
Handful of family berry, God give me less to carry
(Uh)
I'm a dog from my adversaries, angel wing deflect the shellings
God sent me more to merry

Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane) (K.R.I.T)

I've been homeless, found a homie couch
Backing up, ain't stacking up, I'm searching for a exit out
Pistol chances, wrapping bandages
Greenish in them dirty clothes
Laundry mats ain't washing how we washing
They gon' wash them more
Generational wealth, off in a mattress, ain't no saving that
Drip with VG's, overspending, we can't get this saving back
Crib was empty, frame was skinny
Find a chick that's in the mix
Buy the groceries, pay the bill that's late
Because I'm slanging dick
Breaking hearts and dropping tears
Sorry for my funky ways
Living off the land, I'm like a lion with the pride to make a way
Pull us over, no-dozo, we drive another day
Ice cold in this funky game for life, I got to skate

Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane)
Doin' what it take to be a playa, in this funky game (funky game)
Crush it, make 'em love it, don't you know it mane
(Know it mane) (K.R.I.T)