Drake — Hype lyrics

Lyrics

Man don’t live off of the hype bruh?
Real Ting aye!
Yeah
I pull up in Lexus' like it’s '07
I just hit a lick
I got to hit a next one
Last year I know you learned your lesson
I could GPS you if you need addressing
Boss up, I’m the bigger homie
But I’m one year older than my lil homie
'09 they was bidding on me But I’m young money, got it written on me OK now we got some action
Everything I said, it happened
That boy light as Michael Jackson
But off verses, he been blackin'
Chasing women a distraction
They want be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right next to me Don’t you see Riri right next to me?
I hate a rapper especially
They feel the same but they hide it They just discuss it in private
Don’t get along man, we tried it What’s the point in even trying
I hate a goofy especially
They always dying to mention me They gotta die out eventually
I could not give you the recipe
You know the game is sold separately
Swear I just had an epiphany
It cost me 50 at Tiffany’s
Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie
They used to always come check for me My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies
I don’t let it get to me Done
Look what I’ve done in my life
I had to count it then count it again
To make sure the money was right
They love to talk
Me, I’m just done in the hype
Me, I’m just done in the hype
Me, I’m just done, done, done, done, done
I don’t take this shit for granted
I do my own propaganda
I feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin' out the Phantom
6 cold like Alaska
VIEWS already a classic
Roy outta here like NASA
Bustin' 1's out the plastic
A gram, two poppin' to fuck her
The chain too heavy to tuck it, I’m serious
I feed my family with this
So don’t play with my money this summer I’m serious
I don’t run out of material
You shouldn’t speak on me, period
You try to give 'em your side of the story
They heard it, but they wasn’t hearing it…
They feeling the way and won’t hide it Niggas done being silent
Don’t get along man we tried it What’s the point in even trying
I hate a goofy especially
They always dying to mention me They gotta go, they gotta go They gotta die out eventually
I cannot give 'em no empathy
I’mma have B’s when I’m at 70
They cannot fuck with the legacy
I don’t know what else is left for me After this no one a threat to me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies
I don’t let it get to me Done
Look what I’ve done in my life
I had to count it then count it again
To make sure the money was right
They love to talk
Me, I’m just done in the hype
Me, I’m just done in the hype
Me, I’m just done, done, done, done, done