Function

[Chorus: April George & Cheakaity]

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

[Verse 1: Ciscero]

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