Hypeman Lyrics

20k in a week

Wow

He got slimed out

And my niggas outside, they got the nines out

If he ain't one of one, we put him on time out

I'm tryna tell the bros to chill, but they love to wild out

He hit a lick, came back with a new whip

Whole lot of drugs and illegal shit

But I can't say too much, cause the feds see

They tried to take my 4-0, and my bros neens

And they try to put me in the box but they got no leads

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I know they pissed off, me and YP got two baddies at the tip off

Got it out the mud but I ain't never had to whip rocks

Ah

Ah

I'm tryna make it out

Niggas ain't really getting money, they just faking now

She can't get it dime, but if she bad I might take her out

And niggas see I'm really getting money, so they hating now

Me and bro up in the whip, two clips

Wonder what I'ma really do with this rap shit

Wonder what I'ma really do if that boy diss

Skrrt skrrt, hop out the whip then we clap shit

I'm playing with money now, I can put it on your head if you acting funny now

Gave my mom a hug and a kiss,

Damn I know my ex bitch pissed

I'm sorry you are not on the list

I made the coochie pop like a cyst

I never been the type to use fists

These Cartier frames got some tint

Wow wow, I deserve a crown

Cause your hoe on her knees, yea she bow down

You can weigh 300 pounds, you get put down

And my girlfriend don't rat and she stay down

Lot of gun sounds, three rounds

Henny with the hip, I got knocked out

With this mic in my hand, I'ma rock out

And this bitch off a xan, she want pipe now

I gotta thank God, it could've got bad

But you live and you learn, it be like that

She throw it back and she ride and I like that

I got the gang in the stu, ain't no hype man

I got the gang in the, ain't no hype man

I got the gang in the, ain't no, yeah

Ain't no, yeah