Lyrics:
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You my first cousin, (then say that, Ghost, say that)
You my first cousin, though, but come on, man
You know how it is, son, I ain't seen you in
fuckin' East Coast dick riders (Fuck this nigga, man)
I know the niggas personally {I know the niggas too} (Black Knights nigga)
Man who the fuck is you
fuckin' East Coast dick riders (Fuck this nigga, man)
I know the niggas personally {I know the niggas too} (Black Knights nigga)
Man who the fuck is you
like that's too much
I'm so high, I'm so in the sky, everybody know
Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes
I smoke that bubonic
you niggas know how I'm stepping
It ain't shit neutral
I'm just staying out the mix
Cause the sauce gone come with some noodles
On my own time
Turn
regimen
To keep myself busy
Every day he suggested working out
But I know my body ain't built
For that there's Al, whose cell is
Across from mine he's
to i've improved and learned so much more
The sweat by touch my coolness goes back into the pores
I just wear a simple t-shirt and my old blue jeans
the table I command
My kingdom i'm the Knight of the Wind
Hey, all (hey all)
Welcome to the end it's near i know (I know)
I will bring your pain and fear
the table, I command my kingdom
I'm the knight of the wind
Whoa! Whoa oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Hey, y'all (Hey, y'all)
Welcome to the end it's near i know (I
no you cannot be my wife
I'm grinding for my money yeah I know you see my strife
Pain in my eyes (Yeah)
Diamonds in my ice (Yeah)
Dripping on Fendi
Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
For
Hyke is an abbreviation for
Hyped Young
Knight of Emceeing
Yo let it be clear man
Aye yo
Hey my name is HYKE
And I’m known as Hyke
And when I rap
A lot of stacks off of my jeans bitch niggas getting jealous
Ayy by myself I stand tall, yeah they know who betta
A couple stacks at philippplein man
'm right
Why didn't I ever listen
To the voice inside my head
I didn't know I'd be missin'
Treated as if I'd been dead
It's still the same old me
Different
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for stacks
I know the world glued you
Knight up on my jersey, Calvin Cambridge shit yeah
Music fucking fire for a no name kid
Shit who you know been sounding like this from a bedroom?
Goodbye to the hero of our time
(The tragedy of man, the conqueror worm)
I come from the land of fire and sand
I've taken power into my hands
Knight
made it here all by my lonely so don't come hating on me
I'm from a place where we won't all make it home
And you can't save your homies
I told you I was
love, but only on camera
Only on camera, only on camera
Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies
You know I could be your knight in shining
and lay back
While people like us scratch our jeans
While people like us scratch our jeans
With eyes full of shame
With eyes full of shame
And I know
was so wrong for you
I know your friends didn't like me
But they all could see that my heart was true
But then I turned into the bad guy
I just tried
know that's been between yo lips
That's got you walkin' tighter than how them jeans fit
But now I'm thinkin' you owe me one
As you cry out even an lil
with jeans know this tucks the seems
Just landed in the dirty dirty were they know im clean
Smoking the finest green keeping my stylish mean
I know they
grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Nina and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
Set her
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