[Verse 1]
Yeah
Hit my phone when you need me on the low down
I'm in the city, I've been spitting down the road now
Rolling up, I've been fitted for the moment
Take a picture, you can hold it if you want it
Ride slow with me, we don't need to waste time
Just a little taste then I go to grab her waist
On my own time, baby this my own pace
On the East Side, shorty yeah my own place
Spin the record for the 5th time then we go
Get my mind right, I don't wanna lose the flow
Need a million dollars but I ain't too cynical
See my coat, its the fur, that's the pinnacle
I've been on a mission filling all my visions though
This that Puffy I don't wanna lеt a record go
Bad boy, I've been fucking up the city go
All that noisе I've been drowning out with liquor though
Yeah you mad, you been stuck in one position now
Throw a bone to em while I crack another now
On the same topic, on the plane I came popping
Hopping off to the tropics of the west coast
Posted in the club with some homies and some hoes
I'm with A$AP, smoking til I ace that
This that payback, 97' play that
[Chorus]
Say I live for the funk, make the trunk jump
Get the gun, let the fun run, say whats up
Say I live for the funk, die by the drum
Say I live for the funk, die by the gun
Say I live for the funk, die by the drum
Say I live for the funk, I could jive once

[Verse 2]
Say I live for the moment I could drive us
Let the record run, let the record state I'm on
Feel the pressure when I'm stepping on the pavement uh
For the record I've been checking off my payments
I've been reckless in my doings, spitting til I'm fuming aimless uh
Think I need a minute all this anger kinda brewing
One more song, one more drop then I'll prove I do it

[Outro]
Say I live for the funk, make the trunk jump
Say I live for the funk, die by the drum
Say I live for the funk, die by the gun