HIP HOP Lyrics
- Genre:Afrobeats
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Rap
Why do you think they call us dope
We hit the beat hard we sell it dope
Born a soldier ride or die for mine
I see no evil
Wonder how life is incline
It was all a dream
Stay woke run the dream
Freshman everyday
Never depend on the cream
My success makes you all scream
My name as LA cream
Practicing the low vocals underneath the low vocals
Practicing the low vocals underneath the low vocals
Looking through my life now
You can see them local
Everything so international
I don't do the Bok ass
Now am here for the locals
Stay under the locals
Emi ni Messi but them no fit see
Because of jealousy and
Envy na me be jet lee
Fuck all of you who think you can
Salute to those believers who can
Those shit never matters to us
We just want to live life in us
The fame the money
The hoes are plus to us
First thing first is love
Live to love and live to love us
You da best for yourself
You da best to yourself
You da best to oneself
Not everybody will love you
Not everybody should actually love You
Because if they do they will disturb You
Now you will come back to me and tell me say what did I do
Am lost in hip pop for rap I do
I pull down my waist for crib is blue
Red bandana in my pocket am a Blood
Even Adanna sample my pocket
She scream oh lord
Hip pop is gospel it can never be Subdue
Preaching like apostle hip pop is cool
Why do you think they call us dope
Why do you think they hit the dope
Am a soldier nigga
Ride or die for mine incline to the life
Life is good