Hype
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I'm way too hype I'm way too hype to blow my pipe We stalk through day We creep through night This a Russian K the flames bright if he don't bust the trey his manes might I had up the ray on barlay left him slumped in front the red light He be smokin on dope but he wanna see why the meds like Bring them sticks it's a lead fight Right in Woodward height it's the dead sight Tht boy a bitch he put a pad and them switch's get em smashed on He think he safe but he won't last long And this drac it play a sad song And his buddy got this gas strong Shhhhhh Pack got me in the sky these bullets don't rain they be shakin em dry Ian gon lie Sometimes I be stolo ridin gettin high But yk ian slippin I'll bust my fire before I die The bricks say hey and then goodbye Tell them niggas try me I been waiting Blow my pole steal his soul no hesitating Draco came wit 7.62 special signings shell casings Brand new hemi wit the turbo 12 don't even like chasin Brand new semi wit the cool kit but it'll leave yo block blazin Bitch I'm too accurate ion do no shot grazin Never on porch in the streets I was raised in If he owe us money this torch make em pay then You hear one clicc clacc nigga get back Come thru wit two switches but they all bitches so ik they gon lemme get tht Got robbed for ya three pack now you gotta get ya lick back Still bumpin at four sum so I shot up the kickback These bitches wan kno wht I kno Takin it slow when I go Thirty mins I sold me a O Re up at the spot fa more Feds be Watchin so we don't trap frm the door You copin a key or a P you gotta hit me for the lo Try sum crazy me and bro gon split up yo fro Watchu kno bout beatin the block up Lettin it boil then cold lock up Feens get happy everytime I pop up I'm way too hype to blow my pipe We stalk through day We creep through night This a Russian K the flames bright if he don't bust the trey his manes might I had up the ray on barlay left him slumped in front the red light He be smokin on dope but he wanna see why the meds like Bring them sticks it's a lead fight Right in Woodward height it's the dead sight Tht boy a bitch he put a pad and them switch's get em smashed on He think he safe but he won't last long And this drac it play a sad song And his buddy got this gas strong Shhhhhh Pack got me in the sky these bullets don't rain they be shakin em dry Ian gon lie Sometimes I be stolo ridin gettin high But yk Ian slippin I'll bust my fire before I die The bricks say hey and then goodbye How yo nigga died two years ago and y'all still ain't slid Y'all niggas don't want smoke wit the kid But ik yall niggas softer then tissue Still ain't pull up bout tht issue Whole gng strapped like the militia No cappp
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