MAC Dablacksheep - The Funk (feat. Brandi Shonte)

2021 the Blacksheep is off of hiatus
Wave hi to haters
They watching shit I inspire haters
I'm highly favored
Still that dope that's gone supply the neighbors
With all this gold smoking purple
Boy they think that I'm a Laker
Best look over that fine print before sign the papers
Nigga no deal
Got hood niggas finessing runts with no seal
My niggas reckless and these bitches ain't got no chill
Grip the mic
All you hear is silence when his throat clear
My nigga we was outside before the coast clear
No fear
Self taught we don't need a coach here
Feeling like I'm LBJ
I need to drop a sport center top 10
Just from what the hell he say
The hell he say
This fire like in hell we stay
With both hands in the air we pray
Like dear lord, if u got to take my niggas
Take them pussy nigga with them
I been living through these bars without a sentence
Fuck the system
This ain't want my nigga
Tell me what u on my nigga
I know what you want
Got the funk and the drank what you think
It done put me in the zone my nigga
I could get you gone my nigga
I don't know where your from
But they know I'm on the west side
Best side
Throw it in the air baby
Throw it in the air baby
Yeah that lefty got a sharp shooter
Walk in room and watch them start googling
Shit it's a art to it
I sketch a picture like a cartoonist
Carolina back on lock down ask Roy cooper
That boy foolish
That boy a nuisance
Play with his family that boy will lose it
You niggas trying to bum a feature
Man that boy a groupie
This music built an empire man that boy Luscious
If it's a problem we street fighter like awwukent
Y'all like to kick it wit rat niggas like 4 mutants
And I ain't been dissing these rap niggas
They sore losers
I wish them well
A lot of niggas give you the game
But this for sale
Suckers trying to rain on my heaven I give them hell
And we don't never stoop to them games
We just prevail
Swear we really been on that type time for real
You've got to understand that these type lines for sale
Feeling rich as hell
This ain't want my nigga
Tell me what you on my nigga
I know what you want
Got the funk and the drank what you think
It done put me in the zone my nigga
I could get you gone my nigga
I don't know where your from
But they know I'm on the west side
Best side
Throw it in the air baby
Throw it in the air baby

Written by:
Mason Capel

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