Hype Remix lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
I tell these n*ggas “take notes man”
n*ggas like “f*ck graduating, I’m selling coke.”
That’s some f*cked up logic man
And these hoes right here f*ckin’ for new bags
Stealin’ swag

[Verse: Waka Flocka Flame]
You lame rappers
Views from a real pyru
Married to the game, I do
I’m ridin’ through in that chicken coup
Them birds (?) when I’m slidin’ through
Can’t finesse a brick like I do
You little n*ggas can’t walk a mile in my foot steps
pus*y we don’t wear the same size shoe
Punch him in his face, feed him chicken soup
Surgeries in that institute
Record his ass while I whoop his ass
And put it on my album as the interlude
My circle tighter than an intertube
Always talkin’ bout what you finna do
I think ya lame, (?) pinnacle
Rappers on too many chemicals
Where the f*ck y’alls principles
This Brick Squad I’m the general
Middle finger grab my genitals
Why the f*ck my niece in the news?
Always talkin’ who Waka doin’
Always talkin’ what Waka doin’
Countin’ money I’m thumbin’ through it
You got a problem b*tch I’m comin’ to it
Pullin’ up with a couple shooters
I could give a f*ck about this f*ckin’ music
I’ll f*ck ya up and there’s nothing to a whole squad ridin’ like a f*cking Buick
I know I’m winning but I’ll f*cking lose it
And beat the case cause my lawyer Jewish
Grimey n*gga came from the sewage
Put them hands on ya like Lennox Lewis
Really with this sh*t
If you diss me b*tch
Then it’s a wrap
Like Christmas gifts
It’s arithmetic, I’ma hit the lick
We gon’ snatch the bag and split the chips
Out in Colorado, go f*ck with Spense
VVSs on me never tuck it in
The hate is out but the love is in
Makin’ major flips like a (?) (FLEX!)
f*ckin’ up the dope because I can’t cook
So I made a million off Facebook
So underrated feel like Westbrook
Runnin’ plays it’s textbook
Couple rappers solid the rest shook
They say I can’t rap so I came back
With them punchlines give ‘em left hooks
B-b-back from the dead I’m John Snow (?)
(?) I’m here John Doe
I feel like young scooter no convo
No snakes keep the lawn mowed
Why the f*ck n*ggas thing they Pablo
Because they watch an episode of Nacros
This is real life tryna f*ck (?)
And you lyrical n*ggas, catch a case now you spiritual n*gga
Defense put some fear in ya n*gga
What they put some years on ya n*gga
Do I see a tear droppin n*gga
(?) n*gga
I’d take the chair my n*gga
Loyalty real my n*gga
Yeah (Waka!)
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas man
Just turn 30 man, how old do you think your favorite rapper is man?
I’ve been listening to these n*ggas since they been in middle school
Move over granddaddy
Squad, Flockaveli 2
Gang Gang, Crew!