You such a hypebeast
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
I need the retros, I need the hat, look
I need the shoes, I need the jacket
I'm such a hypebeast, I'm lookin so ratchet
Spent all my money on clothes that ain't matching
When people start looking I tell them it's fashion
They got the durag cause they tryna get on the wave
Once you're a hypebeast, there's no going back and nobody can save ya
You tryna get Bape? Super hypebeast someone gimme the cape
1 hundred 2 hundred 3 hundred 4 hundred
Oh wait nigga it's too late
Spent my tuition cause this my ambition
Copped a new hoodie, I still feel like something is missing
I need an addition, this ain't an addiction
I can stop now if I want to
You such a hypebeast
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
Yeah
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
But I'm never rocking Tommy
I don't love a girl more than I love my mommy
Lookin through my inbox and a label tryna sign me
Goons on the block and they all tryna find me
I know that they mad cause my brothers right behind me
Haters always talkin but to me it sound like Siamese
I know that they mad cause the camera right in front of me
Now I'm making moves and they stopped making fun of me
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You such a hypebeast
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
I need the retros, I need the hat, look
I need the shoes, I need the jacket
I'm such a hypebeast, I'm lookin so ratchet
Spent all my money on clothes that ain't matching
When people start looking I tell them it's fashion
They got the durag cause they tryna get on the wave
Once you're a hypebeast, there's no going back and nobody can save ya
You tryna get Bape? Super hypebeast someone gimme the cape
1 hundred 2 hundred 3 hundred 4 hundred
Oh wait nigga it's too late
Spent my tuition cause this my ambition
Copped a new hoodie, I still feel like something is missing
I need an addition, this ain't an addiction
I can stop now if I want to
You such a hypebeast
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
Yeah
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
But I'm never rocking Tommy
I don't love a girl more than I love my mommy
Lookin through my inbox and a label tryna sign me
Goons on the block and they all tryna find me
I know that they mad cause my brothers right behind me
Haters always talkin but to me it sound like Siamese
I know that they mad cause the camera right in front of me
Now I'm making moves and they stopped making fun of me
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
I need the retros, I need the hat, look
I need the shoes, I need the jacket
I'm such a hypebeast, I'm lookin so ratchet
Spent all my money on clothes that ain't matching
When people start looking I tell them it's fashion
They got the durag cause they tryna get on the wave
Once you're a hypebeast, there's no going back and nobody can save ya
You tryna get Bape? Super hypebeast someone gimme the cape
1 hundred 2 hundred 3 hundred 4 hundred
Oh wait nigga it's too late
Spent my tuition cause this my ambition
Copped a new hoodie, I still feel like something is missing
I need an addition, this ain't an addiction
I can stop now if I want to
You such a hypebeast
You cop all the shit that you see
(All the shit that you see) yeah
Tell me what's trending
I'm rocking FILA and you rockin Supreme (What?)
Who even rocks FILA anymore
Still lookin fly when I walk out the door
I ain't a victim to throwing dollars
But I'm pleading guilty when I'm popping collars
Yeah
You such a hypebeast, must cop this, must cop that
But I'm never rocking Tommy
I don't love a girl more than I love my mommy
Lookin through my inbox and a label tryna sign me
Goons on the block and they all tryna find me
I know that they mad cause my brothers right behind me
Haters always talkin but to me it sound like Siamese
I know that they mad cause the camera right in front of me
Now I'm making moves and they stopped making fun of me
Writer: Dawit Desta
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