BLVCK HIPPY WITH A V Lyrics

Hey, uh, yeah, yeah, uh

Where the bass at

Where the bass

Where the bass

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's Black Hippy with the V

I'm that nigga, yeah, that's me

Got some secrets that you know I cannot say I gotta keep

Couldn't stay up in that ghost town, you know I had to leave

Cause I know you've heard of me from 046-GHT

These niggas tryna beef but I'm too busy making beats

I make a song and make another one, which one should I release?

Got a Stu up in my room, you wanna rap, you pay a fee

Cause it's all about the music but a nigga gotta eat

Ayo, HIPPY, where the bass at?

I be feeling chosen but these days remain unspoken

Verse is hella potent, I'm a poet

And I got that focus, know exactly where I'm going

I blew right past them, they ain't know it

They ain't know, then let them know

Yeah, I fell in love before, but I had to let it go

Yeah, a nigga moving on, but the time be moving slow

Now they hear me through my songs and they see me through my posts, bitch

Ain't gotta lie, you know I've been doing the most

I've been through all the highs and been through all the lows

Just like Drake, I'm out here running through the city with my woes, bitch

And I got that glow now, hope these bitches notice, yeah

They like, "black hippy, what is next?"

I don't know

All I know is I'm my ex's biggest flex, make it make sense

With this music shit, I didn't second guess

Cause I'm a Rockstar, might fuck around and tat it on my chest

I don't mean no disrespect

But the only thing that makes me happy is when I see a cheque sign

So I gotta get mine, let me roll a blunt up

Whilst I think of my next line

So many bars, you would swear a nigga did jail time

Cause I got nothing left to lose, left to prove

No Minute maid, but I got the juice, here's the proof

All these niggas love to pull up to the Stu, and it's cool

But they hate to give out credit when it's due, man

Like, why you do that?

But it ain't nothing new

They gon' hate on a nigga for a dream I'm trying to pursue

Having dreams of me in a coupe with a baddie, she looking cute

Swear I'm living in a movie, spend a day up in my shoes

You gon' see what I'm going through

I be feeling chosen, but these days remain unspoken

Verse is hella potent, I'm a poet

And I got that focus, know exactly where I'm going

I blew right past them

Ah, shit