Lyrics HypeGone - Mardial , GBRAND

Yeah, shout out to Mardial It is so lit fireman on a dial
No bad vibes i just wanna take a shot on
Young bois with the money on but the hypegone
Hype gone, fucking with the high tone G
To the brand im a motherfucking god son
Chillin with the beat dont you ever turn your vibes off
Killing with the flow now shit is going soft blow
Wow, man lookin at me Im just a yungin dont starrin at me
These rapper they talkin like they even right
These people keep buying like they even like it
Not in a hospital but rhyme is so sick You
Spending much dollars for copping that brick
You see me on front horny jack off the mic
Lets see what you got in the end im the sike(est)
But man, fuck you with the hype off
No lie i can tell that your hype gone
Hype gone calling on dial tone
High tone labels want me but my hype gone
But man, fuck you with the hype off
No lie i can tell that your hype gone
Hype gone calling on dial tone
High tone labels want me but my hype gone
K, you want me to stay in your way
Got telephone calls in a minute, telling
G can you do it but i dont have a money
Gotta do it for the grammy next time yall
Need to pay me
Too much style you think youre good
Got this villanious vibe from my soul food
Fake the hype life like a fat rich boy
With the off white hoodies and some yeezy boots
Send all the warning mardial gon takin your girlfriends panties
We dont need pop xannies cuz you look like a grannies
We drinkin some berris in mood for fairies
Like its true tho we growin up watchin Naruto
Rasengan gon take all your homies in crib tho
Fuckin with me boi, you look like buritto
Man, fuck this shot bro
But man, fuck you with the hype off
No lie i can tell that your hype gone
Hype gone calling on dial tone
High tone labels want me but my hype gone
But man, fuck you with the hype off
No lie i can tell that your hype gone
Hype gone calling on dial tone
High tone labels want me but my hype gone