Media Hype
Media Hype

Mak11 - Media Hype Lyrics

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Media Hype Lyrics

Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Nah, I don't fuck with the fads or the trends
Imma get drunk in the back of the Benz
Dog I got skunk in the sack from the scent
Imma real one and they acting pretend
I'm tryna jugg in the trap with my friends
I cannot run with a rat, I want M's
Boy are you dumb, don't be asking for lends
Smoke in my lungs, I got gas in good blends
Balling I dunk and I grab on the rim
Shawty got junk man she bad and real slim
Want me the bucks, imma stack up my ends
Pour up my cup, someone pass me the gin
I'm tryna run up them racks with my kin
I call the plug when the package get in
I'm in the cut like what's cracking with it
Why they be fronting, they capping and shit
They not legit, I know they fake
Staying so lit, I don't take breaks
Prayed to be rich, remained with my faith
Haters gon quit, yeah they make mistakes
Came with the clique, we grind for the cake
Gang in this bitch, I slime with my snakes
Made for this shit, gon die one the greats
Dank by the zip, I'm high up in space
We not the same, don't know who you are
They talk on my name, cuz bro I'm a star
I want all the fame, gon blow up the charts
Might hop on a plane, and foreign the car
I'm hot like a flame, got smoke like a dart
My opps is all lames, they broke and I'm smart
My watch and my chain gon glow in the dark
They ain't stopping my reign, this only the start
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype

Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Nah, I don't fuck with the fads or the trends
Imma get drunk in the back of the Benz
Dog I got skunk in the sack from the scent
Imma real one and they acting pretend
I'm tryna jugg in the trap with my friends
I cannot run with a rat, I want M's
Boy are you dumb, don't be asking for lends
Smoke in my lungs, I got gas in good blends
Balling I dunk and I grab on the rim
Shawty got junk man she bad and real slim
Want me the bucks, imma stack up my ends
Pour up my cup, someone pass me the gin
I'm tryna run up them racks with my kin
I call the plug when the package get in
I'm in the cut like what's cracking with it
Why they be fronting, they capping and shit
They not legit, I know they fake
Staying so lit, I don't take breaks
Prayed to be rich, remained with my faith
Haters gon quit, yeah they make mistakes
Came with the clique, we grind for the cake
Gang in this bitch, I slime with my snakes
Made for this shit, gon die one the greats
Dank by the zip, I'm high up in space
We not the same, don't know who you are
They talk on my name, cuz bro I'm a star
I want all the fame, gon blow up the charts
Might hop on a plane, and foreign the car
I'm hot like a flame, got smoke like a dart
My opps is all lames, they broke and I'm smart
My watch and my chain gon glow in the dark
They ain't stopping my reign, this only the start
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype
Shawty bad, type to keep as a wife
Pouring soda, I put lean in my Sprite
Tryna act right, believe it's a fight
I don't know what I be feeling sometimes
Got a fast life, speed through the lights
So I'm smoking up OG every night
I want cash, I don't need no advice
Hoe I don't fuck with the media hype

Writer(s): Andrew McDonald
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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