Hype On The Mic by Trappo Stoke Lyrics
[PART I]
[Hook]
Boy I'm raised from the block so don't test me
Shotty got a big kick like Jet Li
More time I'm comfy anywhere I step B
I'll give man a shower if he ever tries to wet me
And all them pagans heard my tunes, I know they wanna get me
Next please, I need some new opps, these man all dead neeks
Got a link for them .35's and we don't dead beef
And in the field we don't miss shots, we ain't like Heskеy
[Verse]
All these man getting droppеd like a stack of dominoes
This a violent life we're living, ain't the life we wanted though
Remember when I couldn't trap, started off just robbing O's
Nitties need a crep check, got me screaming "What are those?"
Remember being cold in the trap and had to borrow clothes
Got me staying up all night just for a pot of gold
When it's riding out time all my drillers lock and load
Heavy metal in the hand but I ain't talking rock and roll
I'm just a younger from the bits, I never had no money
Had my pockets all empty, I was feeling bummy
Cold days, long nights had my nose runny
Before I ever made profit, used to owe money
Ten Pakis in your street, that's a stand-off
Touching one of mine, I'll grab a spinner, make it bang off
Make you see stars in the night like Van Gogh
They say I'm too hands on, I need to be more hands off
But sometimes I forget that I'm an artist
It boosts my ego when she tells me I'm the hardest
My chick telling me nowadays I'm too heartless
But nowadays babe I don't know where my heart is
And more time I don't really care bout who your darg is
Overstep the line, my drillers turn you to a target
Claiming they're my opps but we know they're all harmless
I know they hate on me but I'ma get mine regardless
[Hook]
Boy I'm raised from the block so don't test me
Shotty got a big kick like Jet Li
More time I'm comfy anywhere I step B
I'll give man a shower if he ever tries to wet me
And all them pagans heard my tunes, I know they wanna get me
Next please, I need some new opps, these man all dead neeks
Got a link for them .35's and we don't dead beef
And in the field we don't miss shots, we ain't like Heskey
[PART II]
[Hook]
I'm still out here, still repping in the same hood
And I ain't stopping till I know all my mates good
Hella bandos in the ends where we used to break buj
Every time they'd buy they'd be telling me it's great stuff
Every time I went O, of course I had a great run
Go get the pack, collect the rack and go and get your papes up
Gotta chase Lizzy, ain't no way that she would chase us
But even though we make money, money doesn't make us
[Verse]
I'm just a young G from the block who likes to get paid
So I don't like to party and I don't like to get laid
I like to make cash and break packs like a sensei
Bring me them packs of dark and bring me that leng yay
Used to be cool with them back in '016
Their hearts ain't in it, I can tell that deal a miskeen
Kid I used to ride round and used to cause mischief
And then Clappo died and why it's fucked, it hit me
Gotta be cautious with your life, these streets are risky
Whipping up these potions, cats fiending for the whiskey
Have 'em coming back round town like a frisbee
But if I die tomorrow will the world really miss me?
Or will they throw dirt on my name and sneak diss me?
So miss me with all that B.S. cause bitch I'm busy
Busy on my block and chasing Lizzy
Shout out my drillers from S block, you know they're too drilly
[Hook]
I'm still out here, still repping in the same hood
And I ain't stopping till I know all my mates good
Hella bandos in the ends where we used to break buj
Every time they'd buy they'd be telling me it's great stuff
Every time I went O, of course I had a great run
Go get the pack, collect the rack and go and get your papes up
Gotta chase Lizzy, ain't no way that she would chase us
But even though we make money, money doesn't make us
[Hook]
Boy I'm raised from the block so don't test me
Shotty got a big kick like Jet Li
More time I'm comfy anywhere I step B
I'll give man a shower if he ever tries to wet me
And all them pagans heard my tunes, I know they wanna get me
Next please, I need some new opps, these man all dead neeks
Got a link for them .35's and we don't dead beef
And in the field we don't miss shots, we ain't like Heskеy
[Verse]
All these man getting droppеd like a stack of dominoes
This a violent life we're living, ain't the life we wanted though
Remember when I couldn't trap, started off just robbing O's
Nitties need a crep check, got me screaming "What are those?"
Remember being cold in the trap and had to borrow clothes
Got me staying up all night just for a pot of gold
When it's riding out time all my drillers lock and load
Heavy metal in the hand but I ain't talking rock and roll
I'm just a younger from the bits, I never had no money
Had my pockets all empty, I was feeling bummy
Cold days, long nights had my nose runny
Before I ever made profit, used to owe money
Ten Pakis in your street, that's a stand-off
Touching one of mine, I'll grab a spinner, make it bang off
Make you see stars in the night like Van Gogh
They say I'm too hands on, I need to be more hands off
But sometimes I forget that I'm an artist
It boosts my ego when she tells me I'm the hardest
My chick telling me nowadays I'm too heartless
But nowadays babe I don't know where my heart is
And more time I don't really care bout who your darg is
Overstep the line, my drillers turn you to a target
Claiming they're my opps but we know they're all harmless
I know they hate on me but I'ma get mine regardless
[Hook]
Boy I'm raised from the block so don't test me
Shotty got a big kick like Jet Li
More time I'm comfy anywhere I step B
I'll give man a shower if he ever tries to wet me
And all them pagans heard my tunes, I know they wanna get me
Next please, I need some new opps, these man all dead neeks
Got a link for them .35's and we don't dead beef
And in the field we don't miss shots, we ain't like Heskey
[PART II]
[Hook]
I'm still out here, still repping in the same hood
And I ain't stopping till I know all my mates good
Hella bandos in the ends where we used to break buj
Every time they'd buy they'd be telling me it's great stuff
Every time I went O, of course I had a great run
Go get the pack, collect the rack and go and get your papes up
Gotta chase Lizzy, ain't no way that she would chase us
But even though we make money, money doesn't make us
[Verse]
I'm just a young G from the block who likes to get paid
So I don't like to party and I don't like to get laid
I like to make cash and break packs like a sensei
Bring me them packs of dark and bring me that leng yay
Used to be cool with them back in '016
Their hearts ain't in it, I can tell that deal a miskeen
Kid I used to ride round and used to cause mischief
And then Clappo died and why it's fucked, it hit me
Gotta be cautious with your life, these streets are risky
Whipping up these potions, cats fiending for the whiskey
Have 'em coming back round town like a frisbee
But if I die tomorrow will the world really miss me?
Or will they throw dirt on my name and sneak diss me?
So miss me with all that B.S. cause bitch I'm busy
Busy on my block and chasing Lizzy
Shout out my drillers from S block, you know they're too drilly
[Hook]
I'm still out here, still repping in the same hood
And I ain't stopping till I know all my mates good
Hella bandos in the ends where we used to break buj
Every time they'd buy they'd be telling me it's great stuff
Every time I went O, of course I had a great run
Go get the pack, collect the rack and go and get your papes up
Gotta chase Lizzy, ain't no way that she would chase us
But even though we make money, money doesn't make us