GET HYPED

(Chorus) Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped (Verse 1) Hustlin while bitches be huddling Them boys dumb as shit they all like what is it Kids in the ride fuckin it touching shit There's nothing funnier then when I done her Hoes are suckers bitches are motherfuckers Blast from the past earning racks I attack get stacks hide a stash Fuck a lil bitch that's a snitch that's privileged Flipping bitches that snitching or fidiling Like HO Earning me dough that gets me more hoes The flow is cold not for mxed Mo or so Right on the dash I get the cash No such thing as last, I don't need wear a cast The cops on they ass. They can't find a stash Fuckin hard like Nash, I'm boutta crash (Chorus) Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped (Verse 2) Y'all know this shit right? We gonna get it right, get high tonight Funk Flex right? My first tool 22s, I hung with crews and rocked funny jewels gold chains, halloween, we bombed sunday schools first blunts, cutting class first wifee had me nothing fast used to brag about who I had Always wore a bag on my dick Pants sagged on my kicks, Converse Weapons, yellow, and purple magics Fur had that black shit shorties jumpin on mattress 97, pockets is fat, rock a soccer cap Sunday, Yankee hats God, can he be black, thanks for that I'm original man, show improve The mack move right in my hand Blowdro, murderer, M.O., gone for O Tinted window, hennessy XO, fuckin' wit Esco Heavy metal go achoo, yo bless you Jail bitches go ta hell quicker lick you wit that hunting shot Rockin VVS rocks, stylin, wildin Peace to San Francisco housin congratulate flex, five-hundred thousand SOLD Fuckin better than gold, (Chorus) Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped Get Hyped