Ghetts, Lightnin - Unsigned Hype lyrics

I never been last year watch 08
Real talk, Imma get back to my old ways
Fuck that, Imma get money back both ways
Cats for cocaine and tracks to rotate
Here's my paper, air Jamaica
Now it's like I'm relaxing on so plane
I worked hard for the first class
Tell the captain I'm okay
Next up in mansion Girlfriend
Throwin' a tantrum
Knowing I'm handsome and so vain
You can up a ransom I won't pay
Same night I be with the mandem
With Rosés skanky but no shame'
I be the type to draw shanks in the road rage
I'm the top boy in the grime scene
I ain't gonna stand for a low wage
I want more money
I'm like jewelry I don't want your money
I refuse to clean the floor honey
Labels are like "He's sure gully" They


Don't know what's fresh before doggy
Girl I don't want to be your hubby and meet
Your mummy that won't even feed your tummy
By the end of this year, if I ain't gone
Will you know who will end my career?
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights

I'm letting my riders know I
Ain't lettin' my title go
I'm in the booth with the idle road
I'll invite em' all
You won't hear a recycled flows
When I'm on the microphone
One line could help young minds evolve
I got called when gun crime was low
Now they blink round cus' gun crime was rose
I'm in the underground there's
No sunshine below
A lot of niggas are unsigned and broke
Fun times are old
So let's get serious, we need funding
You are lying if you say
You don't need one thing
Still I feel like I'm the
Best period I need something
Hope isn't enough, road livin' is rough
Man go prison but still willin' to buss
I roll with the Rambo, pitchin'
I'm so willing to cut
I don't wanna spit in a
Club for some minimum cut
I rather pack boots of mix CDs, I'm a grafter
That's true
I hit these streets with a bag of material
I'm on the road while you're
Still havin' your cereal
In a clash I'll eat for you (Real talk, man)

We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights

Shine lights if I don't go this year
Watch 08 this year

What you sayin' G uh, one more year?
That means Lightnin's got another two
Years to go or
Less, more or less I'm about to blow
Labels better start calling my
Phone or Imma hit
The roads and walk with the chrome
They all lane on my two chains
If they come down to it, like
Nike Imma just do it
Take a bite just like chew it
Pay me though, niggas try to phase me though
But Imma concentrate I'm trying
To get Jay-Z though
And that's a whole lot of work
I might half him with a whole lot of work
Huh huh, you say you're the best
It's a laugh and a joke
A laugh, the bars that your wrote
If I don't blow next year
Imma link with the end
Damn right, I'll be passing the coke
Check check, niggas tucking your necklace
On your marks get set go
Who wants to race me?
Come on, who wants to face me? Done air
I'm not near then you boys should hate me
Apart from Devz, none of you gins can test
18 years ahead
I'm so ahead of my time my pops haven't
Even took my mumsy out for dinner yet
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights
We are unsigned hype
We are what the young minds like
I'm fed up with the rain
I'm looking for the sunshine lights