Hype
[Intro: Baka]Man don't live of a di hype huh?Real ting ay
[Verse 1: Drake]Yeah, I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07I just hit a lick, I got to hit a next oneLast year I know you learned your lessonI could GPS you if you need addressin'Boss up, I'm the bigger homieBut I'm one year older than my lil homie'09 they was biddin' on meBut I'm Young Money, got it written on meOk now we got some actionEverything I said, it happenedThat boy light as Michael JacksonBut off verses, he been blackin'Chasin' women a distractionThey wan' be on TV right next to meYou cannot be right here next to meDon't you see Riri right next to me?I hate a rapper especiallyThey feel the same, but they hide itThey just discuss it in privateDon't get along man, we tried itWhat's the point in even tryin'?I hate a goofy especiallyThey always dyin' to mention meThey gotta die out eventuallyI cannot give you the recipeYou know the game is sold separatelySwear I just had an epiphanyIt cost me 50 at Tiffany'sShout out to Tiffany, StephanieThey used to always come check for meMy enemies wanna be friends with my other enemiesI don't let it get to me
[Hook: Drake]DoneLook what I've done in my lifeI had to count it and count it againTo make sure the money was rightThey love to talkMe, I'm just done in the hypeMe, I'm just done in the hypeMe I'm just done, done, done, done, done
[Verse 2: Drake]I don't take this shit for grantedI do my own propagandaI feel like Juelz SantanaLeg hangin' out the Phantom6 cold like AlaskaVIEWS already a classicRoy outta here like NASABustin' 1's out the plasticHer gram too poppin' to fuck herThe chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm seriousI feed my family with thisSo don't play with my money this summer, I'm seriousI don't run out of materialYou shouldn't speak on me, periodYou try to give 'em your side of the storyThey heard it, but they wasn't hearin' itThey feeling a way and won't hide itNiggas done being silentDon't get along man, we tried itWhat's the point of even tryin'?I hate a goofy especiallyThey always dyin' to mention meThey gotta go, they gotta goThey gonna die out eventuallyI cannot give 'em no empathyI'ma have B's when I'm 70They cannot fuck with my legacyI don't know what else is left for meAfter this there's no one a threat meMy enemies wanna be friends with my other enemiesI don't let it get to me
[Hook: Drake]DoneLook what I've done in my lifeI had to count it and count it againTo make sure the money was rightThey love to talkMe, I'm just done in the hypeMe, I'm just done in the hypeMe I'm just done, done, done, done, done