HYPE lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


[Intro: CashMoneyAP and Lil Inferno,]
CashMoneyAP
Oh yeah
Ok

[Chorus: Lil Striker]
Hype
Gettin’ hyped every night
Boogie man in your closet give you a fright
Me and my boys huddle around the campfire at night, (Oh yeah yeah)
Hype
Gettin’ hyped every night
Boogie man in your closet give you a fright
Me and my boys huddle around the campfire at night, (Oh yeah yeah)

[Verse: Lil Inferno]
Tryna’ fight me
But you realize
That your hands are slimy
So you can’t grip me tight, (Oh yeah yeah)
Gone in the wind
Like a dead rat
You raised your daughter
Like a mother freakin’ brat, (Oh yeah yeah)
Woah

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Octo]
My dreams are so high
My voice is so high
I can touch the sky
Livin the life
Livin the life

[Chorus: Lil Striker]
Hype
Gettin’ hyped every night
Boogie man in your closet give you a fright
Me and my boys huddle around the campfire at night, (Oh yeah yeah)
Hype
Gettin’ hyped every night
Boogie man in your closet give you a fright
Me and my boys huddle around the campfire at night, (Oh yeah yeah)

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