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Hype Me Up (feat. Kevin Hues) Video (MV)




Performed By: Mack J.G.
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Jeremy George, Kevin Hues




Mack J.G. - Hype Me Up (feat. Kevin Hues) Lyrics
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Always tryna smoke some weed before the song
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
Watch how you're living your life
I like to smoke when I drive
Don't be looking at me crazy baby, you is the one living a lie
I get down to survive, and i'm blowing it up at the sky
And while you're waking up feeling dead i'm waking up feeling alive
Yeah I roll it up by the ounce, taking my time before I come around
But i'm always so soon to bounce, if you come in too close to me you'll see what's going down
Yeah I make the rounds then produce the sounds that fill up our bank accounts
Man I feel i'm top of things like a pitcher's mound
I run them in and out like i'm dicking them down
Now let's go
I put more effort in joints that I roll and i'm raising the bar in the Sippi fa sho
Just leave all negativity at the door and i'm up in the sky, you're down on the floor
Just hit on this joint and i'll roll us some more, you're hitting that gas so just take it slow
Now pass it around and enjoy the float
Now we're on a roll
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
Fill up my cup with that drink, roll up a spliff full of dank
Now everytime that you see me, it's guaranteed we gonna be sitting sideways
Shawty takes joints to the face, I told her don't slow down her pace
And next thing I know, we're both at the top singing grinding off pays
I'm up in the studio blazing that haze, you're' thinking of ways to throw us some shade
And I can see clear it's the game that you play and I aint coming down i'm still high up for days
I'm rolling up and burning down all the strains and every day we awaken the brain
Gotta relax and let go of the pain, i'm on to the next and i'm taking the planes
And I don't even know how to explain why at the end of the day they STILL try and detain
"Who Uncle Sam?" Nah... Brother Cain.. Our liberty is what we're trying to regain
So we're never slowing down, we're never giving up
We're steady on the rise, heavy in the Hub City, Mississippi on the map, Hattiesburg on the come up
New Orleans in my blood so boy just Hype Me Up
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
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Always tryna smoke some weed before the song
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
Watch how you're living your life
I like to smoke when I drive
Don't be looking at me crazy baby, you is the one living a lie
I get down to survive, and i'm blowing it up at the sky
And while you're waking up feeling dead i'm waking up feeling alive
Yeah I roll it up by the ounce, taking my time before I come around
But i'm always so soon to bounce, if you come in too close to me you'll see what's going down
Yeah I make the rounds then produce the sounds that fill up our bank accounts
Man I feel i'm top of things like a pitcher's mound
I run them in and out like i'm dicking them down
Now let's go
I put more effort in joints that I roll and i'm raising the bar in the Sippi fa sho
Just leave all negativity at the door and i'm up in the sky, you're down on the floor
Just hit on this joint and i'll roll us some more, you're hitting that gas so just take it slow
Now pass it around and enjoy the float
Now we're on a roll
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
Fill up my cup with that drink, roll up a spliff full of dank
Now everytime that you see me, it's guaranteed we gonna be sitting sideways
Shawty takes joints to the face, I told her don't slow down her pace
And next thing I know, we're both at the top singing grinding off pays
I'm up in the studio blazing that haze, you're' thinking of ways to throw us some shade
And I can see clear it's the game that you play and I aint coming down i'm still high up for days
I'm rolling up and burning down all the strains and every day we awaken the brain
Gotta relax and let go of the pain, i'm on to the next and i'm taking the planes
And I don't even know how to explain why at the end of the day they STILL try and detain
"Who Uncle Sam?" Nah... Brother Cain.. Our liberty is what we're trying to regain
So we're never slowing down, we're never giving up
We're steady on the rise, heavy in the Hub City, Mississippi on the map, Hattiesburg on the come up
New Orleans in my blood so boy just Hype Me Up
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Please don't kill my vibe
I'm tryna keep that shit alive
So hype me up, Don't bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Jeremy George, Kevin Hues
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