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mip - "hyped" lyrics

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[chorus: mip]
i pull to the party yeah the party get hyped
she said she love my style but she was a dyk-
i would of f-cked but i ain’t got time
yeah i’m black so i can climb
but u know i’m shooting b-tch from behind
you know i’m on these b-tch like bonnie and clyde
open wide eat it out now i’m back to livin life
i’m k!ll these n-ggas i k!ll em with a knife
losing life, yeah it sad to just see em die

[verse 1: mip]
came from the streets now i’m living life
these b-tches on me yeah i caught a wife what a lie
b-tch high see me in the sky, yeah i fly
don’t discriminize cus u know a n-gga finna die
please state a day that n-gga learn from his life
we n-ggas don’t compromise we fight
dumb -ss n-gga no one can change your life
you play too much games you know that right
back to the basics what can i lose
you the feds and my shoes
cut out the fuze footloose
take out my dogs let em loose
go to sleep alarm on snooze
pree the news i’m all up in this ice like a scoop

[chorus: mip]
i pull to the party yeah the party get hyped
she said she love my style but she was a dyk-
i would of f-cked but i ain’t got time
yeah i’m black so i can climb
but u know i’m shooting b-tch from behind
you know i’m on these b-tch like bonnie and clyde
open wide eat it out now i’m back to livin life
i’m k!ll these n-ggas i k!ll em with a knife
losing life, yeah it sad to just see em die

[verse 2: yung marcus]
since day one yeah i’ve been shining like a flashlight
thanks to mip yeah i’ll be getting all my cash right
keep on going hard like this is my last fight
got yo b-tch on her knees, she blow me like a bagpipe
ou, ok, ight imma f-ck with you
bad-ss b-tch, thick ol’ figure you know that i ́m thumbing through
got your girl she taking pictures, you know that i’m coming through
i’m on your best friends story, my song what the bumping to verce
i’m with your girls, aye, yeah and i just stole your boo
get freaky with your auntie, cousin, sister, and yo mama too
people talking sh-t but i don´t care bout´ what the f-cking do
once i slapped my teacher because i ain´t like her att-tude like f-ck em
i got the drip, i got the splash
i got the herp like a d-ck with a rash
i got the guap, i got the cash
i’m coming first b-tch i won’t come in last
i’m on a streak, i’m on a frenzy
i got these bars like my brother yung denzy
i got so much food, yeah i got plenty
b-tch call me chungus cuz i’m getting hefty!
you know that i’m anti-social
i can’t sing i got no vocals
my birthstones an opal
might blow up just like chern0byl
b-tch imma clap you just like thunder
i wit my homie i f-cked on his mother
f-ck on one b-tch then i f-ck on another
i really did this verse cuz i´m f-cking done
f-ck em
f-ck em
f-ck em



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