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Carlos Hyde
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Carlos Hyde was released on May 21, 2020 by Since99 as a part of the album Easily Influenced
May 21, 2020
LabelSince99
LanguageEnglish
BPM65
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Phosphate
Yuh, ayy, yes sir
Okay, yup, ayy, bitch
Gated community Bourbon, I'm trappin'
You don't own a fitted but you still be cappin'
I don't look like I'm supposed to be rappin'
I hop in this bitch and I made my own fashion (bop, bop)
In my own bedroom recording, I never be slackin'
If you wanna feature then get to the stackin' (bop, bop)
Hopped out the water I feel like the kraken
Plug hit my line so I had to go tappin'
Busting a juug at the Aria
Playing with sticks he would think that it's Far Cry
If he want the beef then we turn it to Five Guys
Pouring a deuce into my Gatorade Riptide (wow)
Makin' these plays, feel like I'm Clyde
Run up that pack Carlos Hyde
You savin' that girl, at least you tried
Smokin' this purple eighth, now I am fried
Wearing Asics I don't fuck with the Tom's
Bitches fake and they say they readin' psalms
But she was at EDC all along
I'm up at the crib posted with my moms
You're turning your rights into some wrongs
I'm up on a flight smoking that strong
High as a kite, no Tommy Chong (ok)
Three grams in the wood I can't fuck with the bong
God damn, I'm really way to good at this shit
I'm not even gonna lie
Ayy
Three grams in the wood I can't fuck with the bong
Your bitch in my bed, I ripped off her thong
Shoutout to K$upreme
I got a glizzy, it came with the beam
Feelin' like Trippie, I hit him with the gleam
I just spilled Texas all over my jeans
Shoot first like I'm Mahmoud Abdul-Rauf
Hit the plug one time and I got three pounds of the boof
I'm sorry I had to slime your ass at the Family Fare but I need your loot
Feel like I'm Lil Nas X, I pulled up to the party in some damn boots
Gated community Bourbon, I'm trappin'
You don't own a fitted but you still be cappin'
I don't look like I'm supposed to be rappin'
I hop in this bitch and I made my own fashion (yes sir)
In my own bedroom recording I never be slackin'
If you wanna feature then get to the stackin' (blat, blat)
Hopped out the water I feel like the kraken
Plug hit my line so I had to go tappin'
Busting a juug at the Aria
Playing with sticks he would think that it's Far Cry
If he want the beef then we turn it to Five Guys
Pouring a deuce into my Gatorade Riptide (what?)
Making these plays, feel like I'm Clyde
Run up that pack Carlos Hyde
You saving that girl, at least you tried (tried)
Smoking this purple eighth, now I am fried
Hop out the coupe and I gotta go rit
I might go pull up on 'em with a stick
Hang in that blood but not in the crip
Pull up on that boy when I hit that wrist
I might go back and get a fuckin' bunny bit'
If he wanna pull up on 30 bitches and dip
I might go back in and get a whip out the brick
Yuh, yuh, ayy
You already know
Just a little freestyle at the end there
To show all you motherfuckers what I'm about
I ain't one dimensional
Yuh, oh yeah, yuh, ayy, yuh, bitch
Written by: Jade Collins, Phosphate, Since99
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