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Hype Lyrics - Views - Drake

Why you live off of the hype bruh? 

Real T-way! 

 

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 some addressing 

Boss up, I'm the bigger homie 

But I'm one year older than my lil homie 

'09 they were 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 to be on TV right next to me 

You cannot be right here 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 gonna die out eventually 

I could not give you the recipe 

You know the game is so 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 

 

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Done 

Look what I've done in my life 

I had to count it and 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 weren'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 of even trying 

I hate a goofy especially 

They always dying to mention me 

They got to go, they got to go 

They gotta doubt eventually 

I cannot give them no empathy 

I'mma have [?] when I'm at 70 

They cannot fuck with my legacy 

I don't know what else is left for me 

After this there's no one to threaten me 

My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies 

I don't let it get to me 

 

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Done 

Look what I've done in my life 

I had to count it and 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 

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