Hype

Verse 1:
If you got some beef to say
Put you on that day to day
Imma Kill you like you’re prey
Put your talent in the grave
No one does it like I do
I’ll keep going till I’m blue
I am money, no one knows you
Might as well just be a 2, ooh
Ayy, I’m the king of the game
Ayy, spit more heat than a flame
Ayy, cookin up more than Flay
Ayy, none of you getting saved
Ayy, When I kill it, not a will it
I’ma get it all
But until it, I’ma spill it
I ain’t gonna stall

Chorus:
That I'm Hype, I’m hype, I’m hype, I’m hype
That’s right That’s right, You are not my type unless you’re
Hype, you’re hype, you’re hype, you’re hype
You’re all getting’ sniped if you all ain’t gettin hype
That I'm Hype, I’m hype, I’m hype, I’m hype
That’s right That’s right, You are not my type unless you’re
Hype, you’re hype, you’re hype, you’re hype
You’re all getting’ sniped if you all ain’t gettin hype