40 Funk – Post Malone
40 got me funky
I popped a molly
Went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Michael Jordan and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s
My b_tch is foreign, she got deported
Thousand ounces, police is knocking
Ain’t got no worries
Feeling funky
I popped a molly, went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Kyrie Irving and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s, my b_tch is foreign
She got deported
Thousand ounces, this sh_t still popping
Ain’t got no worries
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
I popped a molly, switching lanes
I’m a pull up in this b_tche’s Audi
Lean in sprite and gin in tonic
These b_tches _rotic
She just wanna get inside my motherf_cking pocket
Another 40, I should stop it
Two thousand ounces of this sh_t will make you feel like vomit
But I don’t mind it, I kinda like it
Young and wild
We killing sh_t, we live this sh_t
I ain’t go to the school
They asking how I live like this
I did my sh_t, 19 this year
And I’m only getting older til’ I’m in the dirt
How I hold a girl with two 40’s 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
I popped a molly
Went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Michael Jordan and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s
My b_tch is foreign, she got deported
Thousand ounces, police is knocking
Ain’t got no worries
Feeling funky
I popped a molly, went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Kyrie Irving and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s, my b_tch is foreign
She got deported
Thousand ounces, this sh_t still popping
Ain’t got no worries
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, eh
I wanna them too, no
I can’t get enough
Man, I’m popping them sh_ts and I’m dropping them hits
The music the liquor that’s why I exist
And the money, let’s skip the obvious sh_t
Ain’t living too long if I’m living like this
Early morning waking up with the sweats
Going through sh_t I ain’t never forget
But nothing I do will I ever regret
I need me that cheque, I need me that chronic
I don’t remember tell me what’s my name?
Drinking, swerving in the other lane
F_ck a Zulu drinking acid rains
40 got me funky
I popped a molly
Went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Michael Jordan and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s
My b_tch is foreign, she got deported
Thousand ounces, police is knocking
Ain’t got no worries
Feeling funky
I popped a molly, went kamikaze
Another 40
I’m Kyrie Irving and b_tch I’m scoring
Drank two 40’s, my b_tch is foreign
She got deported
Thousand ounces, this sh_t still popping
Ain’t got no worries
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
40 got me funky
