"Hype Life" lyrics
Vybz Kartel & Mavado Lyrics
Yow yow
Yuh no know worl boss program
Gully God
From Portmore
Gully
Aye!
Money and gyal man love
Money and gyal man love
Safe sex no condom
Nuff a them gyal ya will water you down
Money and girls man love
Me ambition high like drugs
From foreign to yawd
Man papers broad
Aye aye aye aye
Man a hustle like me name Bezos
Aye aye aye
Bad mind want crucify me like Jesus
Aye aye aye aye aye
Follow the leaders
Man stamp them name pan the grung like Nike and Adidas
One life
One million bitches
One wife
Keep stacking riches
That's right
Louis V me a beat not Nike
Nike a fi later
Change over
GLE to Range Rover
Call that hype life
Call that hype life
Well a must inna yuh gyal bout you want see me bruk
The bank account thick like truck
When me talk it them ya money walk
And me never see a eagle weh stuck
When the private jet gone up
When yu reach a my ting de a [?]
Bruk life make the killers dem dark
More papers make the place light up
Aye!
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Represent fi the thugs dem whe de a UK
Real gangster we naa hitch we naa stray
This is not the alphabet when wi say rise
Aye!
Link me round a Brixton
Old Harbor Lane
Them know me a g me no inna the mix
Make money fast than 9.6
Psychiatrist man mad with the money
Real crime boss like Michael Flepps
Any weh you see the Gaza the gully a go shub out the mula cuz a straight business
Don't fuck around when you have my bread
Don't send no crumbs don't send no chips
The man them great
Pan di ends
Fully paid
G wagon Benz
Bare pretty gyal pass though
Run some pussy and run some head
Aye gyal!
Some boy well want see we dead
Woof woof woof
An them departed
Who want come test we
Man skiller than Lionel Messi
Goal!
Got to make my money got my make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Money and gyal man love
Money and gyal man love
Safe sex no condom
Nuff a them gyal ya wi water you down
Money and girls man love
Me ambition high like drugs
From foreign to yawd
Man papers broad
Yuh no know worl boss program
Gully God
From Portmore
Gully
Aye!
Money and gyal man love
Money and gyal man love
Safe sex no condom
Nuff a them gyal ya will water you down
Money and girls man love
Me ambition high like drugs
From foreign to yawd
Man papers broad
Aye aye aye aye
Man a hustle like me name Bezos
Aye aye aye
Bad mind want crucify me like Jesus
Aye aye aye aye aye
Follow the leaders
Man stamp them name pan the grung like Nike and Adidas
One life
One million bitches
One wife
Keep stacking riches
That's right
Louis V me a beat not Nike
Nike a fi later
Change over
GLE to Range Rover
Call that hype life
Call that hype life
Well a must inna yuh gyal bout you want see me bruk
The bank account thick like truck
When me talk it them ya money walk
And me never see a eagle weh stuck
When the private jet gone up
When yu reach a my ting de a [?]
Bruk life make the killers dem dark
More papers make the place light up
Aye!
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Represent fi the thugs dem whe de a UK
Real gangster we naa hitch we naa stray
This is not the alphabet when wi say rise
Aye!
Link me round a Brixton
Old Harbor Lane
Them know me a g me no inna the mix
Make money fast than 9.6
Psychiatrist man mad with the money
Real crime boss like Michael Flepps
Any weh you see the Gaza the gully a go shub out the mula cuz a straight business
Don't fuck around when you have my bread
Don't send no crumbs don't send no chips
The man them great
Pan di ends
Fully paid
G wagon Benz
Bare pretty gyal pass though
Run some pussy and run some head
Aye gyal!
Some boy well want see we dead
Woof woof woof
An them departed
Who want come test we
Man skiller than Lionel Messi
Goal!
Got to make my money got my make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Got to make my money got to make my aayo
Lord knows I need my aayo
And there will never be another me or another you
Millionaires from the ghetto
Money and gyal man love
Money and gyal man love
Safe sex no condom
Nuff a them gyal ya wi water you down
Money and girls man love
Me ambition high like drugs
From foreign to yawd
Man papers broad
