What's Up North - All Hype No Lyfe Lyrics

T-Rag on the beat
Shout out Shamik
Shout out Lil' Attention Span (Yeah)
I be mobbing with the beat (Yeah)
You can never Swear with me (Yeah)
All the brands all over me (Yeah)
What's Up North that's me (Yeah)
Off-White and Supreme
Get your girlfriend pleased (Yeah)
I be mobbing with the beat (Yeah)
You can never Dance with me (Yeah, Yeah)
I be dripping so hard I waterfall
My ego is so big, Neanderthal
I be out in Montreal
Burning up, Fireball
Clean like Lysol
You don't want that smoke that heat that cap you catch these hands like that
I'm captain rat-a-tat-tat-tat. Trapping while I'm clapping on your (Swear)
Man I'm the (Swear)
And I'm lit
This beat is sick! (Yeah, Yeah)
I be mobbing with the beat (Yeah)
You can never Swear with me (Yeah)
All the brands all over me (Yeah)
What's Up North that's me (Yeah)
Off-White and Supreme
Get your girlfriend pleased (Yeah)
I be mobbing with the beat (Yeah)
You can never Dance with me (Yeah, Yeah)
Y'all can never Dance with me (Yeah)
Got it tatted on my sleeve (Yeah)
Drive around in my M3 (Yeah)
Crash it on the daily (Yeah, Yeah, Ugh)
I drive my car into the jewelry store
No time for valet, I just crash it everywhere I go
Insurance so high that the penthouse only place I know
I keep it so fly all the girls be asking for my phone
More than Supreme (Hey)
Steal your girl now she's my Alex McQueen
My drawls is clean. I flip it and tip it for some extra green
I'm only 13, but all of my closets be looking pristine
My mom is mean. Sent me to my room for being extreme (It's my flaw)
All Hype No Lyfe
All Hype No Lyfe
All Hype No Lyfe
All Hype No Lyfe