Lyrics:
hype (okay)
But I don't write reviews 'cause that's something y'all do
Something y'all type (okay)
They treat my style like a family-size meal
They
chłopców którzy każdy test obleją potokiem łez
Gonisz ten hype a przy tym jesteś nie szczery
To Doktor Majk będzie musiał Ci pisać L4
Mam sugestię zobacz jak
in the Wrld
(Huh)
You got niggas dyin' less than 25
I'm the dust like dope that got blown by the ceilin' fan
Stinky attitude wit my RUN PLK shirt
My
organized plan
Get a van move down by the river man
Throw me a coconut, crack it open and drink it up
A bit of herb mixed with spliff tobacco
Good for a sore
Sloppy morning,
My mind still full of steam and haze.
And I walk up looking for More thrills this summer.
If you got a chance, just slide by me.
strychnine
Now rappers undetectable I dipped 'em all in quicklime
Imagine every day your hype is growing by the second
And they're already saying Mike is
She is always up all night tryna figure it out
We were waitin for her sound, i'm missin it by the time
Let me tell you another tragedy and it's all
interior
Whoo you're not rocking with the superior
And are you looking for something in your previous life
Baby beneath the hype uh
Are you trying to make
tooth 4 yaÕll /
Been thru it all É..
and your hype is like
Small enough to sip thru straw /
cuz anything that bubbles
Is quick 2 dissolve /
They DonÕt
Niggas pulled up, niggas slide (go)
I know it's gon' be alright (go)
I don't believe in the hype (nah, nah)
Remember that money was tight (yeah)
sick and tired
Of these wanna be fake type
Industry hype, all about the limelight
Living life shife
And ride a nigga dick tight
Better go on, cause I'm
there
And Chris Lighty ran The Tunnel
He was the man
I seen Diddy by out the bar and shut it down
Please believe
Free and Nitty didn't fuck around
I walk
I touch ‘em down
With this lyrical diction, spit a hype ren-
-dition of a mic collision
With tight wisdom yo, The
Light glistens like the calm
runnin my business all by myself
보게 될 거야 me hoppin on Range
yeah
bring that chain on my neck
want my wrist neck on froze
why u act like u ballin'
conducted by all of my lovely ladies
I promise I ain't budgin', I promise I ain't make it 'til I'm rakin' in
A 100k a month and that ain't nothin'
Half
I stretch more than 30 blocks, washin machine ta dirty socks
cwaken by sirens from law cars and early shots
Stars and moons play at night, I'm live
How can i be running out of time
It's scary but I'm living for the hype
Know I fucked up but the sun gon rise
I know that your hurt but that's just
it, bucket by Osh Kosh Bgosh
Golly I'm gully, look at his galoshes
Gucci, gold, platinum plaque collages
From collabos, ghost writin' for assholes
als anderen het zitten te pakken
Nee, wayaw! Zeg ze goodbye by(e) now
Yeah b*tch, ik ben er weer als een fenomeen, lust iedereen voor een snak rauw
hype yourself up,
Like you so damn clever,
And it’s on,
Yeah,
I know you really care,
I mean, c’mon,
Yeah,
You ain’t got nothing good to say,
Hey listen,
You're gonna like this I'm onto my hype shit
Put me to the test, bangin' my chest
Every beat get wrecked so you could just write me a check
Nuff'
know/
Cause we don't really know shit, although we think we do/
Brainwashed by Facebook and the evening news/
Yea that's where plenty of us be gettin' our
Szary blok traplife zamach na moje życie i hype na mój Instagram
Tyle trapu że nara tyle ropy nie na mandat
Łyse głowy jak na bagnach a ja
Chcę czuć twój
by hydropower
Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
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