Hype - Blowin' Gas

This that Abstract rapping
Like what's cracking
Nigga we back in action
Spitting this fire
Stay with the heat like it's back to packing
On my back to back shit
Drop an album, drop another classic
They don't want the smoke
These rappers wack and now I'm actually snapping
Nosy neighbors
No we don't do favors
Gotta front the paper
Living off the pay stubs
Bringing substance you can thank me later
This for those who raised us
And the haters
Blessed and highly favored
Blowing gas until I'm highly faded

Escaping pain is why I get sedated
Mixed the liq and now my vision hazy
In the corner and I'm feeling jaded
All I need's a lil affection you knowsoul mates are just more than lovers
But when I get up in them guts I might just shoot the club up
A little sensitive sometimes can't always do the tough stuff
But also quick to tell you shut the fuck up
I put my album on hold just to record this shit
Flow is godly make these rappers call me lord and shit
Quit the mumbling the game is getting bored with this
So I showed up, a nigga came in bombing in shit
Tryna prosper in this generation
Everybody is fake woke, fake mad
Me I'm focused on elevation
Get ya bread up nigga
Keep ya head up
Steady applying pressure on beats I never let up
We always make it happen even when they wouldn't let us
They say this hype nigga really a beast and that's what scare em

This that Abstract rapping
Like what's cracking
Nigga we back in action
Spitting this fire
Stay with the heat like it's back to packing
On my back to back shit
Drop an album, drop another classic
They don't want the smoke
These rappers wack and now I'm actually snapping
Nosy neighbors
No we don't do favors
Gotta front the paper
Living off the pay stubs
Bringing substance you can thank me later
This for those who raised us
And the haters
Blessed and highly favored
Blowing gas until I'm highly faded

Pour it up, I might just need a chaser
Beat it up until she ruin her makeup
Told her don't be shy I love you naked
She feel my soul in every conversation
She wanna take a ride but doesnt have a destination
Uh!
They saying I'm way too sick I need a remedy
My raps is blowing niggas minds like they Kennedy
Cooking up dope shit I got the recipe
Traumas weighing on my mind really heavily
I need to cope that I why blaze when I ain't feeling right
How will they speak of me tomorrow if I died tonight
Speeding on the highway til I see them flashing lights
Hit the gas, going down the road until I'm taking flight
Life been moving kinda fast lately
Trying to keep up while my mind pacing
Even my mind racing
Tryna hide behind a smile faking
There's still horror behind the mask like we found Jason

This that Abstract rapping
Like what's cracking
Nigga we back in action
Spitting this fire
Stay with the heat like it's back to packing
On my back to back shit
Drop an album, drop another classic
They don't want the smoke
These rappers wack and now I'm actually snapping
Nosy neighbors
No we don't do favors
Gotta front the paper
Living off the pay stubs
Bringing substance you can thank me later
This for those who raised us
And the haters
Blessed and highly favored
Blowing gas until I'm highly faded

Written by:
Fidelis Folifac

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