young ben - hype (remix) lyrics
[verse: young ben]
man i’m done being silent
pull up in lexus like its 07, i just hit a lick, i gotta hit a next one
feeling like weezy f in 07, see a lot of rappers, knowing i’m the best one
and i start itching when i see the check come
got me a new pair the one with the check on em
you softer than textile, my drive like a mecca
whatever you doin, i can do it better
blood in my flow and my sweat in letters
my tears with the whiskey, i make her feel special
but after i nut, i deny her the settle
when i die then god gon meet him the devil
went from balogne to eatin a steak, firefighters hate the heat that i make
i desire lighters with the blunt love the taste, and ur phone is worth around the belt on my waist
feel like juelz santana, i can’t feel my face
from me to u, what the game been missing, young ben tape
young ben the future already a cl-ssic
my flow like a cancer the prayer the answer
i can’t pull my pants up the money is sagging
and rappers connection similar to laggin
[verse2: young ben]
hoe i ain’t braggin, but i got a chain
hoe i ain’t braggin, but i gotta watch,out for the fake and the one with the rock
i’m crazy like finding out wrestlin was fake
crazy like the one guy who ran with a sock
i just want b-tches to suck on the c-ck
i got em waitin for my tape to drop
when the time is ready you gon hate on the clock
i’m doin this sh-t so differently , i ain’t the best? stop it bigotry
you b-tchin u got a vasectomy, at the top and ain’t no one come next to me
they always dyin to mention me,they gotta die out eventually
i hate you rappers especially
y’all gotta go y’all gotta go
die so i can live so happily, they talkin that sh-t but don’t know me tho
bet they gon’ hop on my d-ck ,when drizzy drake here it and he put me on ovo
5 letters, ybovo
murder can drive you insane but to me it’s a reason to go head and smoke an ‘o
i’ma go choke a hoe,open her legs get to f-ckin and nuttin and leave her with hopeless hopes
i get them t-tties and i motor boat, i leave that p-ssy wet and moated hoe
i feel that every time i roll a smoke, ,my life on the edge and i’m gettin it close
i need some head u can keep on the clothes
i peep in the hole and check me on the code
[verse 3: young ben]
and i reign straight from canada
that’s the crime cap of canada
i hear you talking all crazy so come over here if you think that you man enough
you gon need to call up nelly and tell him that you need a couple of bandages
but by the time that he get here you gon be in h-ll wishin that u could have a god
666 digits in the bank account
y’all b-tches broke
everybody call a grandma, we gotta problem these snitches spoke
shout out to wells and king jay, mic que predicted the future
me and happy get a long ,even tho i never think of droppin the music
so this song is only a warning shot
to all the rappers and listeners
young ben the future is comin
you fallin off legends, i start where you give it up
pictures us pitchin the rock
where the sirens pitchin on the block
i could paint a perfect picture with thots
ima a nut in that p-ssy it drop, got the pill?
ain’t the pop
young, ben is the motherf-ckin future
you thought i quit?
you stupid, you stupid
be ready
young
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