Bangin The Link Exclusive by Green Hypnotic Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Now Wass' Da Dealyo
It's yo' boy Green Hypnotic man
Representin C.O.A.S.T. Life
Y'already know what time it is
Laval!
The Link
Scratch
[Hook 1] (2x)
A lot of niggas
Banging
Slanging
Cook crack
Or swipe
But I just rap
Niggas on the 'gram flashing cash
While I murk tracks
I'm the type of dude who's making moves
And don't fall back
I'm still here, still making moves
Still in the buildin, spend checks
I'm never gon' lose
You're drinkin you're booze
Still vexed, cuz you ain't that dude
Wha? (Heh!)
I'm still the flyest in my city
Playa haters can't stop me
O.G's riding with me
Wassup?
[Verse]
Guess who's b'zack?
The king of that audio crack
Heard y'all sick and tired of hearing that trash
Coming out the city, half of these rappers are kissing ass
Don't believe the hype, if they on blogs, they paid cash
Under the table
They ain't self-made, they all paid by big labels
Industry plants, tryna block us like Mutombo
Fuck the middle man, I swear I'm feelin like Nipsey Hussle
Y'all niggas are nerds like Steve Urkle
I'm on some other shit, nevermind the bullshit
Did the impossible, Laval is on the map trick
Youngn's from the city say, I'm next up from the C.O.A.S.T. clique
I ain't really trippin, I've been waiting for my time bitch
Ex-girls wishing I would come back in their life and shit
No love lost but they can all suck a nigga dick
I'm from the city where rappers don't blow up
Watch me, crack this game like a *hacker who's coming up
On some anonymous steelo, tell Rami.B that i'm forever lowkey yo
Studied the game, like a monk; Bruce Le' glow
Y'all gon need more than beef to stop me though/MI-DO
-RI yo
Fuck around with me
I swear i'll cut you in pieces like griot
Since Zézé died, I think I turned into a monster
I'm feeling like Dexter
I'm killin' rappers
Clean it up, leave the scene
Picture me crying of laughter
[Hook 1] (2x)
[Hook 2]
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
You already know how I do it
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
One tape a year is how I do it
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
Swag game always on a trillion
Motherfuck these niggas hatin'
Killing the game with a passion
Wassup?!
[Outro]
C.O.A.S.T. Life 'til the motherfuckin' next life
Uh-uh, Emotions
Julian holla at me man!
Yeah
Now Wass' Da Dealyo
It's yo' boy Green Hypnotic man
Representin C.O.A.S.T. Life
Y'already know what time it is
Laval!
The Link
Scratch
[Hook 1] (2x)
A lot of niggas
Banging
Slanging
Cook crack
Or swipe
But I just rap
Niggas on the 'gram flashing cash
While I murk tracks
I'm the type of dude who's making moves
And don't fall back
I'm still here, still making moves
Still in the buildin, spend checks
I'm never gon' lose
You're drinkin you're booze
Still vexed, cuz you ain't that dude
Wha? (Heh!)
I'm still the flyest in my city
Playa haters can't stop me
O.G's riding with me
Wassup?
[Verse]
Guess who's b'zack?
The king of that audio crack
Heard y'all sick and tired of hearing that trash
Coming out the city, half of these rappers are kissing ass
Don't believe the hype, if they on blogs, they paid cash
Under the table
They ain't self-made, they all paid by big labels
Industry plants, tryna block us like Mutombo
Fuck the middle man, I swear I'm feelin like Nipsey Hussle
Y'all niggas are nerds like Steve Urkle
I'm on some other shit, nevermind the bullshit
Did the impossible, Laval is on the map trick
Youngn's from the city say, I'm next up from the C.O.A.S.T. clique
I ain't really trippin, I've been waiting for my time bitch
Ex-girls wishing I would come back in their life and shit
No love lost but they can all suck a nigga dick
I'm from the city where rappers don't blow up
Watch me, crack this game like a *hacker who's coming up
On some anonymous steelo, tell Rami.B that i'm forever lowkey yo
Studied the game, like a monk; Bruce Le' glow
Y'all gon need more than beef to stop me though/MI-DO
-RI yo
Fuck around with me
I swear i'll cut you in pieces like griot
Since Zézé died, I think I turned into a monster
I'm feeling like Dexter
I'm killin' rappers
Clean it up, leave the scene
Picture me crying of laughter
[Hook 1] (2x)
[Hook 2]
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
You already know how I do it
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
One tape a year is how I do it
Uh-uh, Uh-uh
Swag game always on a trillion
Motherfuck these niggas hatin'
Killing the game with a passion
Wassup?!
[Outro]
C.O.A.S.T. Life 'til the motherfuckin' next life
Uh-uh, Emotions
Julian holla at me man!