Hamilton Funko Pop

I am not throwin’ away my Pop

I am not throwin’ away my Pop

Hey yo, I’m just like my Funko

I’m young, tiny and ... uh ... have big eyes though

And I’m not throwin’ away my Pop

I’ma get a scholarship to GameStop

I probably shouldn’t brag, but dang, I’m a Funko Pop

The problem is I got a lot of plastic but no polish

I gotta holler just to be heard

With every word, I’m a Funko Pop

I’m a Funko Pop in the rough, a shiny piece of plastic

Tryna reach my goal my power of speech, impossible

I am a Funko Pop and will never speak

These New York City streets get colder, I don’t notice

Because I am a Funko Pop

I have learned to manage, I don’t have a gun to brandish

Because how would I operate a gun, as a Funko Pop

The plan is to sit on a shelf in a box

But damn, it’s getting dark, so let me spell out my name

I am the F-U-N-K-O P-O-P we are meant to be