Drake - Hype

Drake Views

Man don't live off of the hype huh

Real ting eh

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 little homie

'09 they was biddin' 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 on verses he been blackin'

Chasing women a distraction

They want be on TV right next to me

You cannot be here right 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 gottao 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 my 50 at Tiffany's

Shoutout to Tiffany's 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

Done

Look what I done in my life

I had to count it then 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

I don't take this shit for granted

I do my own propaganda

I feel like June 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

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 tried to give 'em your side of the story

They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it

They feeling a way and won't hide it

Niggas done being silent

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 got to go, they got to go

They gotta die out eventually

I cannot give 'em no empathy

I'mma have b's when I'm 70

They cannot fuck with the legacy

I don't know what else is left for me

After this, no one a threat to me

My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies

I don't let it get to me

Done

Look what I done in my life

I had to count it then 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