That Hype

devious is here im blasting on your fuckin radio
all up in the streets i can't retreat because i need the dough
tryin push these CD's you would think im movin hella blow
wit ah bad bitch she lookin thick but we on the low
yeah my dope flow could blow the aux up out ya stereo
haters talking shit but ducking quick because they scary bro
all up in they feelings to the ceiling cause i snatched the hoe
don't get mad at me i'm just ah G this shit comes natural
all up in your city branching out im going national
roaming thru the hood i say what's good and move my capital
radical is how im coming gotta
keep these haters running
keep on talking shit i feel the switch i feel the demons coming
Hype shit that hype shit yeah im staying up all night bitch that
night shift yeah i gotta get it right quick it feel
sick when my money stackin righteous it's priceless
prolly see me mobbin iceless
i like this gotta keep you fuckers guessin i can't be stressing
over chains and rings and watches or fancy swatches
step to close you gettin poped man fuck the chop
i'll choke yo ass untill you pass out then stomp ya ass out
fuckin wit me bring the past out im finna lash out
raid the pockets for the cash out and then i smash out
back alleys to the stash house and flip ah half ounce
muthafucka on that hype shit that hype shit
yeah im staying up all night bitch that night shift
yeah i gotta get it right quick it feel sick
when my money stacking rightous its priceless
muthafucka on that hype shit that hype shit
yeah im staying up all night bitch that night shift
yeah i gotta get it right quick
it feel sick when my money stacking
rightous it's priceless muthafucka yeah



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Writer(s): Michael Chavez Jr, Gere V
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