[Verse 1:Stevie D]
I don't give a f** if you say you hating
Blunts beats and babies what I be creating
Clearing trees, deforestation
Rotatin' vibrations and no rubber for procreation
All of that aside, I'm feeling kind of sly
You'll never notice me when I'm rolling up the wides
Never notice I'm that high, never know if I'm the guy
That's taking your b**h in my whip for a ride
I don't even know what hype crew is
Never touched the ear some tight new sh**
I'll give you something sharper to fight with
Maybe write with, I'll be right with you
In a minute, f** it let me finish
Get green get strong, I'll just eat spinach
Listen b**h hustle hard then we ball out
Hype Crew dropping bombs titties fall out
[Hook]
[CB Radio]
Hype crew you should know we the best
Only rolling good trees weed smoke in my chest
Inhale exhale I'm relieving my stress
Its the hype crew b**h and we k**ing the rest
[Stevie D]
Hype crew I don't know about that sh**
All I know is we that best far above average
We getting green and I ain't talking bout salad
Tear it all apart like the natives we savage
[Verse 2: CB Radio]
People doubt me you should know that I am serious
I'm spitting all this dope sh** its making you delirious
You hearing this or fearing this? cuz either way you should
If you hating you can bite me say that he chew something good
Aww man tell me how can I explain this
I do this sh** for fun I wouldn't mind if I was famous
You can't contain this b**h I break up out my cage
And I rarely hit the bars cuz my friends are underage
Its no sweat man I think they're overrated
As of lately I feel smarter cuz I'm college graduated
But I'm also feeling dumber cuz the weed has got me faded
Like shooting buzzer beaters hoping that I make it
And I ain't faking man I make my parents proud
Play my music with my dad in the car we turn it loud
Got a text from my mom when my lyrics got lost
Producer, writer, manager, I am my own boss
[Hook]