o. hype - a, lyrics
[verse]
house in the hills, mountains and fields
alli can see when i wake up
bagging it still, loud and those pills
working to cop me that range ah
‘bout it for real, we in the field
y’all are not f-cking the gang up
audi’s and deals, f-ck how you feel
we on the way up
homie ain’t running these streets, homie just running his mouth
was talkin’ ‘bout plugging that loud, talkin’ ‘bout flooded accounts
talkin’ ‘bout plugging that speed, talkin’ ‘bout money he counts
’til gang run in your house you ain’t be talkin’ wit’ guns in your mouth
[hook]
work till the fam, they don’t have to
work till the gang, they don’t have to
work till my b-tch, she don’t have to
working for those things so i have to
x2
[verse]
money the woman need all that, designer designer need all that
designer designer in all black, audi’s mercedes in all black
ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money ignore that, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money won’t call back
ain’t talkin’ ‘bout models then fall back, y’all need permission to talk back
letting y’all know where your boss at, spent about fifty and brought back
hunnit and fifty in change, the bank account litty again
never had interest in games, only had interest in banks
since then been thinkin’ of ways, how i can drop me a mill for the wraith
[hook]
work till the fam, they don’t have to
work till the gang, they don’t have to
work till my b-tch, she don’t have to
working for those things so i have to
x2
[verse]
garage a colourful view, audi all in covered in blue
features that come wit’ the coupe, i’ve never got nothing to do
there’s always a b-tton to use, for something or other confused
y’all never be buying no alb-ms, spending your money on views
pressin’ and bagging these pills up, packed in back of the sprinter
only be f-ckin’ wit’ real one’s, were cooking it up wit’ familia
watching the money all build up, these hunnits are looking familiar
y’all having me snapping i’m back into action, come kick it like anderson silva
threats, nothing new
comment, “i’ll come for you”
doors be unlocked i be comfortable, couple of hundred they runnin’ through
house were you stay wit’ your mum with you, daughter your wifey and brother to
i ain’t gon’ say what they gonna do, way they react that is up to you
y’all flexin’ and stuntin’ on average, highest when hitting my average
want me that rolex and audi a bad b-tch, f-ck it i have it
i don’t want mansions i want a palace, down for the beef i don’t want salad
pamela anderson’s cinematographer, rappers be hard from behind of the cameras
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