Happy Hour - Rapped Up

You got me wrapped up (Aye)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next stock
Heart racing, not connecting to my present (Uh)
Born sinners, fucking the game out of wedlock

Wrapped up (Uh)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next stock
Heart racing, not connecting to my present (Uh)
Born sinners, fucking the game out of wedlock

Now let me see you throw your motherfucking hands up
Now let me see you throw your motherfucking hands up
Now let me see you throw your motherfucking hands up
Jump, Jump
Ok, Ok
I hate to say it, I'm a force of nature
You niggas more like (huh)
Forced relations
I hate to say it
If it ain't the
Double H's playlist
Then it's kind of hard for me to play it
This some
Playa shit
We don't play that forced relations or
Force relationships
I endorse to chase your favorite shit
Its synonymous with the latest trends
I get ahold of beats and turn 'em into greatest hits
It's took
Look
When I get on this shit
They say I give 'em throwbacks
They say I sound like old cats
This that sound that goats have
This that touch your soul rap
Man let me wrap it up
We the best you fucking know rap

Now we told them niggas bounce
We told 'em to just bounce
We told 'em anyway they wanted
Shit was going down
Now they fuckin with the vision and this shit is going round
Double H been on a mission and this shit is going bound
To the stars and then beyond on my light year shit I'm bound
To the cosmos I belong the way I'm burning up the ground
Call me star I'm on my fusion shit I'm blowing up the sound
No excuse me I just need a second to relax I'm proud
I'm proud of these young niggas that I came up with believing me
Even when I didn't see that shit myself they seeing me
They see in me the shit I thought I lacked and now I'm freeing me
So fuck the relaxing
I'm here for the maxim
I'm here for the action
I'm here for the blasting
I want the smoke
I want the toke
You know what?
Fuck that shit
I want a boat
I want it all
For my brother who had to fall
Who want it all
I'll tear the fuckin' roof off it all
My bad y'all I got caught up shorty now I'm wrapped up

(Yeah)
You got me wrapped up (Aye)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next stock
Heart racing, not connecting to my present (Uh)
Born sinners, fucking the game out of wedlock

Wrapped up (Uh)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next stock
Heart racing, not connecting to my present (Uh)
Born sinners, fucking the game out of wedlock

(Uh)
(K-6)
(Yeah)
Now we turning the pages going into next chapter
Captured by your undivided attention
I need redemption
We live in a world where nigga kill and gang banging
I wonder what's future be like it's cliffhanging
We got to do what we got to just to survive
We striving on that come up
Until the day we fucking die
This stress is taking me out
But it's good to be alive
I'm kind of crazy
No Shasta daisy
My mind is hazy
"K6 is always clouded"
I say damn right nigga
Do you know my problems?
I can separate it and still have hell a columns
Talking all that stupid shit will leave you at the bottom
I'm just so rapped up it's changing into autumn
I'm plotting and I'm scheming and just know I might be leaving
Don't be disbelieving
I'm trying to be an achiever while you're still be just deceiving
When we make it to the top don't you dare be grieving

(SAUL)
Leaving out major points for minor characters
If you got to tell 'em about reports then I ain't heard of you
Frequency is a constant like I'm a Beringer
I'm moving frequently, I'm the monster and I ain't scared of you
I'll tell you life is a gamble, you still won't bet enough
I put it all on red and watch money come
Others ain't even samples, they more like simpletons
I'm the rain man the way I got 'em stacking funds
I'm ok man God gave me a steady soul
So you know I'll keep it open, I will never fold
Ain't no secrets leaking, move the water never mold
Turning I.L.E into the greatest story ever told
Making memories, record then scroll through the camera rolls
Reminiscing later on in life, when I achieved these goals
When I used to push and lift these forks, no edible
So you'll know who made the Double H Boys incredible

Written by:
Angel Casillas, Donyea Jenkins, Issac Carri, Kevin Holland

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