Hype Interlude lyrics
by Hardrock
[Intro]
(f*ck outta here)
(I do whatever the f*ck I want)
(Slatty!)
[Verse]
Money long like limousine
Money done bought the fiend
She know Imma do my thing, do it by any means
Newest n*gga on the scene, popped in at seventeen
Could rap in any timeline, take me a time machine
Coolin' with a bad b*tch, hotter than Hotline Bling
They say it's boutta go down, I'm boutta call the team
b*tch I'm throwin' fours down, n*ggas with all that bling
Which way this n*gga talkin', yeah
Cops be starin' when I'm walkin', yeah
They doin' round numbers like auction ,yeah
I really ain't had no option, yeah
n*ggas out here tryna ruin my plans, they out here f*ckin stalkin', yeah
n*ggas out here tryna copy the flow and they can't do it they just mock it, yeah
Unstoppable, we was just whippin' bowls
Imma break the hole, then we get 'em out the door
Know I'm coppin' pints, we ain't coppin' no lil' screens
Don't be pushin' buttons, don't be pullin' on my strings