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Hype (feat. Jay Credible) Video (MV)




Performed By: OneTakeGizy
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Oscar Mendoza




OneTakeGizy - Hype (feat. Jay Credible) Lyrics
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I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (Getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (Bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
This that what nigga nigga this that hip hop
This is a banger nigga nigga this a big bop
On the streets where a nigga selling big rocks
Where we from my nigga all we got is ziplocs
Big shoes to fill drugs up in my socks bitch
From the city and we yelling f*ck 12
In my hood ain't no such thing as a L
From the City where the system always fail
Where the niggas in the hood end up in jail
You think Money dropping but it's hail
Straight up out the dirt shovel and a pail
Straight up out the mud long way from the gutter
Now im looking smooth bitch I'm lookin butter
OTG onna track my nigga f*ck em
I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
What's ya name nigga (Credible)
Who you talkin to (Aye)
I done came up from the streets who the f*ck are you
Money in my sock
What's a wallet I ain't need that (Facts)
F*ck ya two cents
I ain't ask you for no feedback
Niggas think they slick
Leave em stuck like a grease trap (They stuck)
Bitches always askin other niggas where the weed at (Where the weed at)
Paperchasin money leave them rats inna grease trap (Ahhh)
Timbs on
Yankee fit
Nigga got the green crap (Facts)
Nigga where you see that (NYC)
You owe me I need that (Facts)
Pop up and squeeze that (Boom)
Trigga finga itchin' ima kill em where he sleep at (B-b-b-b-boom)
Paper my addiction ima have a f*ckin relapse
This a f*ckin movie go and push ya f*ckin seat back (Skrttttt)
I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (Getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (Bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
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English

I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (Getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (Bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
This that what nigga nigga this that hip hop
This is a banger nigga nigga this a big bop
On the streets where a nigga selling big rocks
Where we from my nigga all we got is ziplocs
Big shoes to fill drugs up in my socks bitch
From the city and we yelling f*ck 12
In my hood ain't no such thing as a L
From the City where the system always fail
Where the niggas in the hood end up in jail
You think Money dropping but it's hail
Straight up out the dirt shovel and a pail
Straight up out the mud long way from the gutter
Now im looking smooth bitch I'm lookin butter
OTG onna track my nigga f*ck em
I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
What's ya name nigga (Credible)
Who you talkin to (Aye)
I done came up from the streets who the f*ck are you
Money in my sock
What's a wallet I ain't need that (Facts)
F*ck ya two cents
I ain't ask you for no feedback
Niggas think they slick
Leave em stuck like a grease trap (They stuck)
Bitches always askin other niggas where the weed at (Where the weed at)
Paperchasin money leave them rats inna grease trap (Ahhh)
Timbs on
Yankee fit
Nigga got the green crap (Facts)
Nigga where you see that (NYC)
You owe me I need that (Facts)
Pop up and squeeze that (Boom)
Trigga finga itchin' ima kill em where he sleep at (B-b-b-b-boom)
Paper my addiction ima have a f*ckin relapse
This a f*ckin movie go and push ya f*ckin seat back (Skrttttt)
I feel like I'm the only nigga in the room (At the party)
F*ck popping out baby we gon make a boom (Getting rowdy)
Dropping out cuz I was never good at school (F*ck that)
Rocking buttas so you know I got a tool (Bitch)
Money acrobat (Wallet doing back flips)
I ain't have it nigga (I ain't never have shit)
Practice making perfect (AI on the track bitch)
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Writer: Oscar Mendoza
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