Trae Tha Truth, Mike G - Hypnotize lyrics
[Trae Tha Truth, Mike G - Hypnotize lyrics]
My ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
My ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I'm alive
Give what you got cause I give it my best
All eyes on me like presidential addresses
I won't be impressed if you
Step in my section cuz my crew stay wreckin
Official as ref's is
They checkin my stats like
They checking for sports
Sit back and adore, I check in resorts
Money I'm making it stretch and contort
Jack Frost, I'm checking the weather report
That's fire
I'm making it work like the Fourth
Sit here and soak in this story of sorts
I'm a king as I sit on my throne
I made it my home I'm running this court
I get ghost hop up then I coast
Knock down decorations as i'm
Ducking patrol cops riding dirty I'm 24k
Speeding in broad day
And I don't stop at road blocks
See I let them say what they say
Cuz in life know you get no replays
Though these elequant scriptures are
Delivered on stage
When they write the next testament
I want a page
My Ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
My ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I'm alive
Everything over when Truth say the word
I am the one at green lights you get served
King of the streets, I might ride on the curb
And I'm sick of this hater
Shit working my nerves
No need for it plus i got bitches watchin
I get new haters daily no other option
When I finish these hoes
They up for adoption then I burn with these
Speakers that's playing boxing
In my new D9 i'm looking fresh and cool
I get so much head you think I stay in school
All this ice on my nigga, I been a fool
Gotta maintain the block so I keep a tool
In the back of this bourbon, everything urban
I'm talking black when I pull up and splurge
Ballin on niggas, Truth really is servin
Play you
Might get your head wrapped like a turban
I'm the man i ain't
Looking like nothing different
But a bunch of money and a bunch of game
And a bunch of whips with a bunch of chips
And a bunch of status when I do my thing
Ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
I ride, hypnotize, switch it
Move it side to side
Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes
Drop the roof, hold it down
Tell them haters I'm alive