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a hype (usa) - swag hype lyrics

[verse 1: swagtastic]
ayy, hundred on the dash, we goin’ stupid
ayy, i’m sort of impatient, i might lose it
yeah, i feel like a kid, then i might shoot it
saw my dawg turn to a snake, yeah, i knew it
i’ma hide this glock in a coat
red beam, i’ma aim it at your nose
two shots and one [?]
wanna cop balenci, but you broke
yeah, i’m with a hype in the lambo, goin’ crazy
i ran up that mud so i feel lazy
noddin’ off the drugs, i feel amazing
in the club, so you know i can’t contain it
i’m with a hype in the lambo, goin’ crazy
i ran up that mud so i feel lazy (woah, woah)
noddin’ off the drugs, i feel amazing (yeah)
in the club, so you know i can’t contain it (woah)

[verse 2: a hype]
motherf+cker, i’m back up in this
[?] business, gotta get your motherf+ckin’ stack up in this
cl!ck+clacka business, they wanna see you slacka business
get the gat up in this sadder business since the bands up in this
yeah, this official business, win this opportunity
with unity we got motherf+ckin’ immunity
to hatest motherf+cker to greatest of greatest motherf+ckers
and famous motherf+cker, hate as we ain’t motherf+cker
yeah, a hype and swag now, attempt to break out
we went from a rag, wild
to riches, new b+tches, wanna get this sh+t locked down
i was smacked in my town, now i walked around with crown
i earn my respect, learn from neglect
yearn to affect those who, whom i reflect
i turn my reject self off a shelf with checks
emotion, the notion time heals like lotion ain’t correct
i needed the feta, we need the chedda from a scam
i was short+fused with sport use feelings, godd+mn
i am i, watch me fly
not none the more, got done with show, but yo
i’m still to blow with the flow shotta, [?], d0llywood1
a ton, i went from a game to golly good
all he would do is spew it out, the result
he wanted [?] like an insult, like man a dolt
i became the shame of my past
still last with cast madness, gladness
vast time is here, the love of a high school peer
i go near where my heart is, let me start this
college full of the bullsh+t knowledge, puttin’ the minds into fines
don’t lose your sense, it’s time to cleanse

- a hype usa lyrics

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