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Funhouse active, yeah King of the palace Rebel like Malcolm Balled up fist in the air 'til the flash lit Yeah Hands up, hands up in the air 'til they gun me down I keep it a 100 they crunching the numbers I'm young and wild Young nigga got a fetish for success if I ain't next then I just leave impression Next to reign on they window pain Puffin plane jane let 'em second guess me Wanna cop the Porsche with the porcelain skin Grip the wheels let the horses dispense Why they trash 'nother chore on my list Outta this orbit I soar with the pen I'm eating good meals caloric and shit I sip the potion imported it Eye on the tide watch me pourin' in Opportunity knock at the door then I grin They rush for the door when it open like blitz Pen stroke cold as the fridge Sound way for like more than the clicks Cowabunga surf the web for my shit Aye, whey Been gritty Don't pity They fool if they ain't wit me I'm hype I'm litty Been this since scrimmage Don't play game with me I volley these hits like I play tennis I dreamt this shit now I live it don't pinch me Eyelid peeled like the top off the titty said I run this shit How I jot it with the pencil While they flop with the vision Jaw drop when I spit it Off top lil bitch Need at least seven figures catch fade when they jip me Eyh! Bet I count it down to the penny wave, ayee Heavy it's all on my mind I gotta make that ending meet Wave, bet I might spark that wildfire Rebel when I breach Funhouse active, yeah King of the palace Rebel like Malcolm Balled up fist in the air 'til the flash lit Yeah Hands up, hands up in the air 'til they gun me down I keep it a 100 they crunching the numbers I'm young and wild Funhouse active, yeah King of the palace Rebel like Malcolm Balled up fist in the air 'til the flash lit Yeah Hands up, hands up in the air 'til they gun me down I keep it a 100 they crunching the numbers I'm young and wild Funhouse active I just might crash here Lately I'm passive Running from the madness I just need cash quick I just want passion Law of attraction Bet we live lavish Funhouse active I just might crash here Lately I'm passive Running from the madness I just need cash quick I just want passion Law of attraction Bet we live lavish Phone charge on its last life Same clothes on from last night Still lit like it's last night Young livin' in the fast life (young) Smoke cloud from the hashpipe Catch air from the halfpipe I need the centerfold from the shows want the Mansion chandelier dancing countin' up ransom, yeah Been had hella franks man that's ball park figures Might be in the field but I came from the trenches You could tell it's my time looking better squint I do like the charm on my wrist let me glitz Watch me pave the way I'm the wave I'm authentic Sitting courtside got 'em sprained nigga I run the game for the gang Nothing but a thank when I sang Young Usain how I sprint it Getting fresh prints Countin' up blessing on blessing on blessing They call me the reverend y'all niggas play too much I been so gone off the praises I end my hiatus by Sparking that flame shit young nigga stay in ya lane Young and untame, eyh! I'm next to reign The fuck is you saying Outta my brain Not from this planet Hide from the cameras high off the energy sent to me From the enemy that's the advantage of Doing this damage and counting advances up I am my nemesis This is my genesis I never had privilege They took our innocence But fuck that I'm young and I'm wild going ignant like eyh! Funhouse active, yeah King of the palace Rebel like Malcolm Balled up fist in the air 'til the flash lit Yeah Hands up, hands up in the air 'til they gun me down I keep it a 100 they crunching the numbers I'm young and wild Funhouse active, yeah King of the palace Rebel like Malcolm Yeah Balled up fist in the air 'til the flash lit Hands up, hands up in the air 'til they gun me down I keep it a 100 they crunching the numbers I'm young and wild Funhouse active
Writer(s): Jimmy Harry, Alecia Moore, Tony Kanal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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