This is a song about "Crying baby funk"

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

His dad picks him up and asks why is he crying

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

You’ve lost me, so don’t come crying

You know that love is a very serious thing

While you sit in a corner in your own sorrow crying

There's children dying and i am crying

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Crying on my daddy's shoulder

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

This funky rhythm fits so snug, dynamic funk boomin from your trunk