40 Funk
کاور آهنگ 40 Funk از Post Malone

40 Funk

August 26۱۴۰۵۴:۲۴

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40 got me funky (funky)

I popped a molly (molly), went kamikaze

Another 40

I'm Michael Jordan, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, police is knocking

Ain't got no worries (ain't got no)

Feeling funky

I popped a molly, went kamikaze (kami')

Another 40

I'm Kyrie Irving, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, this shit still popping

Ain't got no worries

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

I popped a molly, switching lanes

I'ma pull up in this bitch, exotic (skrrt)

Lean in Sprite and gin in tonic

These bitches erotic

She just wanna get inside my motherfucking pocket (yeah)

Another 40, I should stop it

Two thousand ounces of this shit will make you feel like vomit

But I don't mind it, I kinda like it

Young and wild

We killing shit, we live this shit

I ain't go to school, they ask me how I live like this

I did my shit, 20 this year

And I'm only getting older 'til I'm in the dirt (I'm in the dirt)

How I hold a grudge with two 40s all in my hand (all in my hand)

But pull up on me, try me, you can catch the fade, my man

You and your friends

40 got me funky (funky)

I popped a molly (molly), went kamikaze

Another 40

I'm Michael Jordan, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, police is knocking

Ain't got no worries (ain't got no)

Feeling funky

I popped a molly, went kamikaze (kami')

Another 40

I'm Kyrie Irving, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, this shit still popping

Ain't got no worries

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

Gimme the 40

So I can be cool, yeah

Pass me the molly, ay

I wanna them too

No, I can't get enough

Man, I'm popping them shits, and I'm dropping them hits

The music, the liquor that's why I exist

And the money, but let's skip the obvious shit

Ain't living too long if I'm living like this

Early morning, waking up with the sweats

Going through shit I ain't never forget

But nothing I do, will I ever regret

I need me that cheque, man, I need me that chronic

I don't remember, tell me, what's my name?

Drinking, swerving in the other lane

Fucking zooted drinking acid rains

Spill it on Supreme

40 got me funky (funky)

I popped a molly (molly), went kamikaze

Another 40

I'm Michael Jordan, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, police is knocking

Ain't got no worries (ain't got no)

Feeling funky

I popped a molly, went kamikaze (kami')

Another 40

I'm Kyrie Irving, and bitch, I'm scoring

Drank two 40s

My bitch is foreign, she got deported

Thousand ounces, this shit still popping

Ain't got no worries

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky

40 got me funky