Hype

I don't need no HypeMan
I get myself Hype
Her boyfriend thought I was selling Guns
I pulled up, get her pipe
Do I look like Tank Davis
Or Garcia, I don't fight
You can try to pick a fight
They gone have to pick you up tonight
Yeah I rather drive with Guns
But I can still jump on a flight
I just did a show in some Taylor Swift 1's
That's all white
I be waiting for a nigga to make a comment
Take his life
I be waiting for certain stores
To drop some shit I buy my size
Line her up then got the sign
I don't pay these niggas no mind
All these pussy ass niggas be grouped together
They camouflaging
Grew up playing school dodgeball
Nowadays they bullet dodging
One of my potnas' got shot in the face
And still alive, we hardbody
That don't sound crazy to us
Cause that's some shit come with the streets
Some niggas a take they lick
Some niggas a shoot they piece
Some niggas gone hit some licks
The other niggas gone sell some P's
We might cross the plug
Bring Justo with me, you know we shooting 3's
What the fuck he talking bout police?
Oh yeah, Kel made him freeze
I was lit when Gotti came home
Cause you know we Double G
You know Phat?
He from the Lou, but I done took him to the E
They some Westside niggas
You know how Cam and Dev bleed
I know Sensei might not say a word
Cause that's just how he be
Know I'm Sipping Juice with Juice
I be done got it from LV
Nigga better ask Master P
My CEO come through AP
Call my brother to get some dope
Cause I can't roll without no weed
Smoking 20 blunts
Really supposed to go smoke the nigga
That killed yo Potna'
You smoking runts
TMoney done got full of all that lean
And really kicked the cup
I remember being 17 and ran through plenty guns
Play like he my Potna' and get him robbed
You know I'm in on it



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Writer(s): Aaron Harbor
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