Hop Out
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Get to clapping
He napping on pavement
Quicc reaction
Reflexes won't save him
That's what happen
When Haters pump fakin'
Yea I flinched
Finger twitching
I'm blazing
Up the trail
On the way to mula
Staccin' my mail
Dough remain on medula
Roccin my gold on my necc
And some puma
Shoota so fresh
Need a vest if they lootin'
It's a blessing
Learn lessons from losing
Winning wisdom
Experience-proven
Same mistakes
What the hell is you doing
Can't get mad
When they calling you stupid
If you got common sense
Better use it
Ain't got time for them dudes
Actin foolish
Ima hop out the whip with the pool sticc
Betta break 'fo I'm aiming at you, bitch
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Feelin froggy
Gon leap and get shot
And be bleeding alot
Really gon need you stop
If it ain't about no gwuap
I'm going deaf
hearing you not
I'm Only concerned with my bankroll
I Been hustling few days
In the same clothes
Middle fingers to lames
With my name on
They damn tongue
But they knowing
My aim on
And my game strong
And range long
Not my fault but they still put the blame on
Say It sound like I'm rapping the same song
And My lane is my own fucc you sayin homes
Tryn stunt
Just humble and thankful
Member struggling
Hunger was painful
Now I'm up getting money
So gainful
Changin weather in clubs
To a' rain fall
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Hop out
Knocc a opp out
Ain't gotta shout
Show what I'm about
Take part in fake shit
Ima opt out
Attracted his bitch
Now he hot now
I'm too cool but ain't flooded with ice
Flow bold and cold so I'm uppin' the price
Yo hoe done chose
And want fucc me so nice
Seen that I'm sharp
And want stab from the pipe
Don't get mad
She belong to streets
She hopped on my dicc
But I don't want was cheap
Shit is sad
But that hoe you can keep
I heard she a thief
And she stole while ya sleep
Now you mad cause she stolen ya keys
Possessin ya whip in yo driver seat
Need to gain control of ya peeps
Before you ever think of coming for me
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Get to clapping
He napping on pavement
Quicc reaction
Reflexes won't save him
That's what happen
When Haters pump fakin'
Yea I flinched
Finger twitching
I'm blazing
Up the trail
On the way to mula
Staccin' my mail
Dough remain on medula
Roccin my gold on my necc
And some puma
Shoota so fresh
Need a vest if they lootin'
It's a blessing
Learn lessons from losing
Winning wisdom
Experience-proven
Same mistakes
What the hell is you doing
Can't get mad
When they calling you stupid
If you got common sense
Better use it
Ain't got time for them dudes
Actin foolish
Ima hop out the whip with the pool sticc
Betta break 'fo I'm aiming at you, bitch
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Feelin froggy
Gon leap and get shot
And be bleeding alot
Really gon need you stop
If it ain't about no gwuap
I'm going deaf
hearing you not
I'm Only concerned with my bankroll
I Been hustling few days
In the same clothes
Middle fingers to lames
With my name on
They damn tongue
But they knowing
My aim on
And my game strong
And range long
Not my fault but they still put the blame on
Say It sound like I'm rapping the same song
And My lane is my own fucc you sayin homes
Tryn stunt
Just humble and thankful
Member struggling
Hunger was painful
Now I'm up getting money
So gainful
Changin weather in clubs
To a' rain fall
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin' blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Hop out
Knocc a opp out
Ain't gotta shout
Show what I'm about
Take part in fake shit
Ima opt out
Attracted his bitch
Now he hot now
I'm too cool but ain't flooded with ice
Flow bold and cold so I'm uppin' the price
Yo hoe done chose
And want fucc me so nice
Seen that I'm sharp
And want stab from the pipe
Don't get mad
She belong to streets
She hopped on my dicc
But I don't want was cheap
Shit is sad
But that hoe you can keep
I heard she a thief
And she stole while ya sleep
Now you mad cause she stolen ya keys
Possessin ya whip in yo driver seat
Need to gain control of ya peeps
Before you ever think of coming for me
Hopped outta my ride
Top down cause I'm fly
Got that glocc
Right on my side
Won't Get the drop
On me This time
No more trusting phonies
Shit grimey
Remain diligent
While a nigga be grinding
Can't trip up and slip
When a nigga be sliding
On the way
To the bank
Or the place I'm residing
If he say he want beef I ain't hiding
No more being in the streets
But I'm riding
As a G I be moving in silence
You won't see me coming
You bitches blindsided
Bet I Hop out rise to occasion
I don't like drama and hate confrontation
Stay out my way while I'm staccin blue faces
Round of applause
Y'all amuse with the hating
Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Reid
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