Hypnotized

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah Christmas tree diamonds She sent me a message, but I didn't reply (Thanks 4ME) Christmas tree diamonds (Clayco on the beat) Sticks and Glocks inside [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yes, yes, uh, yes, uh, yes, uh, yes, checks) Christmas tree diamonds (Yes), bitch I'm really shinin' (Shinin') She sent me a message (Yes), but I didn't reply (Nah) Bitch I'm geeked up, bitch I'm fried (Fried) Bitch I'm stuck right in the sky (Skies) Bitch got money hypnotized, show the money mesmerized (Cash) If you look right in my еyes, all you see is dollar signs (Checks, checks) Wе got sticks and Glocks inside, for a fuck nigga tryna try (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, bloaw) [Verse 1] I want Bill Gates money, goin' Microsoft, yeah (Microsoft) He got lil' boy diamonds and they microscopic, uh (Yeah) Think he catching up to me, I tell that lil' boy "stop it", uh (Yeah, yeah) I got all types of bands, I don't fuck with watches (Nah) Bought myself three wedding rings and stacked and stacked 'em up (I stack 'em up) Pockets flooded out with green and cheese, them bitches got the mumps (They got the mumps) Tell that bitch that if she fuck with me, "then do it out of love" (Out of love) And you know me, yes, I'm still smoking weed, lil' bitch I don't do drugs (Hell nah) [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yes, yes, yes, checks, uh, checks, uh) Christmas tree diamonds (Diamonds), bitch I'm really shinin' (Shinin') She sent me a message, but I didn't reply (Nah) Bitch I'm geeked up, bitch I'm fried (Fried, yes) Bitch I'm stuck right in the sky (Sky) Bitch got money hypnotized, show the money mesmerized ('Notized) If you look right in my eyes, all you see is dollar signs (Checks) We got sticks and Glocks inside, for a fuck nigga tryna try (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, bloaw) [Verse 2] Damn, all these niggas fake as fuck, I think they in disguise (Huh) Bitch I'm comin' through, I'm fresh as fuck, I'm clean and fly like pilots (Fresh as fuck) If she wan' pull up, I drop the dot cuz this location private (Yeah, it's private) I done fucked that thot, and fucked this thot, and did it all in silence (I did it in silence) I'm 'boutta text that bitch, and text your bitch from my finsta it's private (Top floor boss) Yeah, I done hopped in the whip and swerved that bitch, now let me drive it (Skrrt) We done cooked these lil' niggas up and dished 'em out like some french fries (Some french fries nigga) And lil' bitch I'm big as fuck, I'm real, real big, I'm like Goliath [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yes, yes, yes, checks, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Christmas tree diamonds, bitch I'm really shinin' (Yes, shinin') She sent me a message (Yes), but I didn't reply (Nah) Bitch I'm geeked up, bitch I'm fried (Fried) Bitch I'm stuck right in the sky (Skies) Bitch got money hypnotized, show the money mesmerized ('Notized) If you look right in my eyes, all you see is dollar signs (Uh, uh, checks) We got sticks and Glocks inside, for a fuck nigga tryna try (Grrah, bloaw) [Outro] Yes, yes, checks, checks, yes, checks, checks, checks, checks
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Credits
- Writers
- Destroy Lonely
- 4ME
- Clayco