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Don't Believe the Hype
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Don't Believe the Hype was released on January 7, 2023 by Streetz Young as a part of the album Better Late Than Never
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Release DateJanuary 7, 2023
LabelStreetz Young
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Streetz Young
Streetz Young
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Young
Brian Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DB
DB
Producer

Lyrics

**** thought it was over move over
I'm speeding in the fast lane on the E-Way
Y'all **** broke down on the shoulder
I'm lit everywhere like a WIFI hotspot y'all **** stuck like a modem
I ain't wanna be the guy to rub it in ya face
But shit just remember what I told ya
(Hook)
Kick the cup this jewelry only time I need some ice
Making money in my sleep but I don't like to sleep at night
Lost some bands in Vegas I ain't trip my cheese aigh
They thought it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
Now its stuck the same feeling when I'm getting high
Give a fuck if I was wrong I ain't tryna make it right
Got some hoes in Cali it ain't nun to take a flight
They though it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
You know what type of **** I am how you doubt me
My **** how dare
The money falling out my expensive designer jeans
Everything high value
I only like a thick thigh big booty type of freak
And the pussy on Cailluo
Yo bitch still suck my dick every now and then
She probably sitting right beside you
If the ass still come with a stomach
Then fuck it I promise I want it still spread like the money
I made me a bag then fucked up some commas
I'm grinding all winter so I can ball out all summer
You **** get dummer and dummer
You slept on ya potna so now you then missed the whole come up
And probably still stay with yo mamma like (shhhhh)
Don't believe the hype
Never put ya faith in another muhfucka
Cause another muhfuka might be the one to fuck ya
Never put ya burner in another **** hands
Soon as you turn ya back might be the one to bust ya
If a **** got a heart beat and he got a pulse
No joke a **** like me probably don't trust em
I ain't gotta lift a hand still burn like a Tesla
Trust me on my end it's no pressure
(Hook)
Kick the cup this jewelry only time I need some ice
Making money in my sleep but I don't like to sleep at night
Lost some bands in Vegas I ain't trip my cheese aigh
They thought it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
Now its stuck the same feeling when I'm getting high
Give a fuck if I was wrong I ain't tryna make it right
Got some hoes in Cali it ain't nun to take a flight
They though it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
You know what type of **** I am how you doubt me
My **** how dare
The money falling out my expensive designer jeans
Everything high value
I only like a thick thigh big booty type of freak
And the pussy on Cailluo
Yo bitch still suck my dick every now and then
She probably sitting right beside you
I then fucked on a married bitch before
They ain't never faithful
Fucking up relations
Home ain't never stable
Eating at they table
Sucking dick for favors don't believe the hype
If I pull-up she pleasing me tonight
I can't cuff her won't read a bitch her rights
She want dinner and roses but got a man
Ain't gone lie I might spend if she eat it right
Trust so fucked up I don't trust shit
I be chilling knowing they be on fuck shit
Dick on the Glock and it's known to bust quick
Got a hunned round too for the nut shit
I'm a chill **** I ain't really with the violence
But I hate a **** thats not hard still trying
**** burnt sipping wockhart pill poppin
I'm a hunter with the carrhart real lion
(Hook)
Kick the cup this jewelry only time I need some ice
Making money in my sleep but I don't like to sleep at night
Lost some bands in Vegas I ain't trip my cheese aigh
They thought it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
Now its stuck the same feeling when I'm getting high
Give a fuck if I was wrong I ain't tryna make it right
Got some hoes in Cali it ain't nun to take a flight
They though it was over then I told em don't believe the hype
You know what type of **** I am how you doubt me
My **** how dare
The money falling out my expensive designer jeans
Everything high value
I only like a thick thigh big booty type of freak
And the pussy on Cailluo
Yo bitch still suck my dick every now and then
She probably sitting right beside you
Written by: Brian Young
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