New.Dehli // Conceited.
You cannot fuck with the hype
They see me doin it right
They see me out in the night
They know I'm totin a pipe
I got a bankroll
Might hit a stain though
Got my feelings in the bag
I'm boutta let em go
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
Baby girl I'm feelin extra can I take you home
Imma take you round to places that you never gone
Imma give u all I have I'll never do you wrong
And you know that I'm the one can't ever trust a hoe
Got me inside of my mind
You got me good for the night
You got me good with the pipe
Fuckin all day and all night
Fuck it you good for the life
You wanna do it despite
People they say this ain't right
Fuck it I say its alright
I got glizzy slidin hot
Got these bitches on my block
I be whippin for the hype
I be whippin for the talk
I got roti gettin bread
I got bands when I'm in bed
LNS we never leaving
Still whippin round the feds
So why you be talkin me down
Yeah why you be talkin me down
Why you be talkin me down
Yeah why you be talkin me down
You cannot fuck with the hype
They see me doin it right
They see me out in the night
They know I'm totin a pipe
I got a bankroll
Might hit a stain though
Got my feelings in the bag
I'm boutta let em go
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yuh, Aye
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yeah
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yuh, Aye
You cannot fuck with the hype
You cannot fuck with the hype
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
They see me doin it right
They see me out in the night
They know I'm totin a pipe
I got a bankroll
Might hit a stain though
Got my feelings in the bag
I'm boutta let em go
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
Baby girl I'm feelin extra can I take you home
Imma take you round to places that you never gone
Imma give u all I have I'll never do you wrong
And you know that I'm the one can't ever trust a hoe
Got me inside of my mind
You got me good for the night
You got me good with the pipe
Fuckin all day and all night
Fuck it you good for the life
You wanna do it despite
People they say this ain't right
Fuck it I say its alright
I got glizzy slidin hot
Got these bitches on my block
I be whippin for the hype
I be whippin for the talk
I got roti gettin bread
I got bands when I'm in bed
LNS we never leaving
Still whippin round the feds
So why you be talkin me down
Yeah why you be talkin me down
Why you be talkin me down
Yeah why you be talkin me down
You cannot fuck with the hype
They see me doin it right
They see me out in the night
They know I'm totin a pipe
I got a bankroll
Might hit a stain though
Got my feelings in the bag
I'm boutta let em go
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
It's New Delhi in the kitchen
I got curry I be flippin
Got my bands up I be
So down
Got my niggas they be whippin
All the money imma spend it
Got me feelin energetic gotta
Slow down
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yuh, Aye
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yeah
You cannot fuck with the hype
Yuh, Aye
You cannot fuck with the hype
You cannot fuck with the hype
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
Slow down
Can't find my way out
I feel conceited
Can't find my way out
I'm lost in
My mind
Can't find my way out
I need to get out
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Writer(s): Adnan Benedict
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