Top Songs By Funkatalyst
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Funkatalyst
Performer
Francis Zion Dela Cruz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Francis Zion Dela Cruz
Songwriter
Nikeo Justine Zabala
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Funkatalyst
Producer
Lyrics
Walking by, walking by I see the lights
(I see the lights)
Ooh they bright, yeah they bright
They blind my eyes
(They blind my eyes yeah)
Got the liquor and the pussy hit it right (said hit it right)
Said got the liquor and the pussy hit it right (yeah)
We trappin' we rappin' we loaded
Lines on the screen like it's coded
Don't waste the shit just hold it
Money so thick you can't fold it
Feelin' my music i'm zoning
Buzzin' the scene like I own it
Droppin' in can't control it, droppin' in can't control it
Chillin' we feeling the rhyme
Killing the beats and we playing with time
Money and music are both on my mind
Respect all the people and gold you will find
Let's get it tonight, chakra aligned
Feelin' the vibe, go jump in the ride
Reject all the lies, swerve to the right
Swerve to the right, swerve to the right
One, two, straight, I feel like Tyson
Switchin' up just keep on grindin'
Work on timing, keep on climbing
Light that fire stay inspired
Living life till time expires
Moves like Wilder, take it higher
Future brighter, feelin' lighter
Shorty lied and she told me that she don't know (ooh)
Watch me come and go oh
For the melody and music that be so cold (that be so cold)
Random hoes ain't really welcome in the studio (yeah yeah)
For the money and the show though (money and the show though)
After party sippin' slow-mo
(Sippin' slow-mo)
Eyes on my wrist, got no time for that bitch
Coz I plan on getting rich, get that paper different time zones
We all out on auctions
Speed up the motion
Getting promotions, stirrin' up potions
Bitch she a no show
You rap like a slow poke
Crack that's a no no
Trippy like Tadow
You can't find my shadow
You hit by the arrow
Your mind is so narrow
We slimy like marrow
We boomin' like Sparrow
We never go zero
Money Wells Fargo
Rockin' the cargos
Slicin' like Zorro
Flush out my sorrow, might be tomorrow
Flying out solo
Catch me in my zone, I know what's going on, and my mind is blown
That's what I know, that's when I grow
Where do I go? got my eyes closed, and we ride slow
Low-key like ghosts
Flying like crows
Taking micros
Spinning cyclones
No to five-o, no to five-o
That's when I roll
Seats they front row
Do it for the show, do it for the show
Hit the gas and go
City I'ma own, sitting on the throne
Hear me when I'm gone, got eargasm going on
Shorty lied and she told me that she don't know (ooh)
Watch me come and go oh
For the melody and music that be so cold (that be so cold)
Random hoes ain't really welcome in the studio (yeah yeah)
For the money and the show though (money and the show though)
After party sippin' slow-mo
(Sippin' slow-mo)
Eyes on my wrist, got no time for that bitch
Coz I plan on getting rich, get that paper different time zones
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