[Intro: Funerals]
Boy wanted beef like it's Burger King
Pull out the burner and then I start mur-
Um, yeah
FUNERALS

[Verse 1: Funerals]
Boy wanted beef like it's Burger King
Pull out the burner and then I start murdering
This is a state of emergency
I take the game and I fuck it up verbally
Bitches, they always the worst to me
I'll block a bitch if she wanna be curvin' me
I hit the shot like I'm Curry
Be whippin' a foreign, 2030
You see the 30, the back of my jersey
Back of the 'Lac where they packin' the 30
Diamonds, thеy dirty, vision all blurry
I wanna die so my family is worried
I give a fuck if a bitch wanna hatе me
Bitches, they actin' like they wanna date me
Drivin' me crazy, fuck it, I'm crazy
I'll smoke a blunt just to keep me from breakin'
Ayy, what the fuck, will you run up?
What the fuck, will you pull up?
What the fuck, will you shut the fuck up, bitch?
Ayy, what the fuck, will you run up?
What the fuck, will you pull up?
What the fuck, will you shut the fuck up, bitch?
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