Trae Tha Truth - Hypnotize lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh, yeah [Hook] My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes Drop the roof, hold it down Tell them haters I'm alive [Verse 1: Mike G] Give what you got cause I give it my best All eyes on me like presidential addresses I won't be impressed if you step in my section Cuz my crew stay wreckin, official as ref's is They checkin my stats like they checking for sports Sit back and adore, I check in resorts Money I'm making it stretch and contort Jack Frost, I'm checking the weather report That's fire, I'm making it work like the Fourth Sit here and soak in this story of sorts I'm a king as I sit on my throne I made it my home I'm running this court I get ghost hop up then I coast Knock down decorations as i'm ducking patrol cops Riding dirty I'm 24k Speeding in broad day, And I don't stop at road blocks See I let them say what they say Cuz in life know you get no replays Though these elequant scriptures are delivered on stage When they write the next testament, I want a page [Hook] My Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes Drop the roof, hold it down Tell them haters I'm alive [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] Everything over when Truth say the word I am the one at green lights you get served King of the streets, I might ride on the curb And I'm sick of this hater sh** working my nerves No need for it plus i got b**hes watchin I get new haters daily no other option When I finish these hoes, they up for adoption Then I burn with these speakers that's playing boxing In my new D9 i'm looking fresh and cool I get so much head you think I stay in school All this ice on my n***a, I been a fool Gotta maintain the block so I keep a tool In the back of this bourbon, everything urban I'm talking black when I pull up and splurge Ballin on n***as, Truth really is servin Play you, might get your head wrapped like a turban I'm the man. I ain't looking like nothing different But a bunch of money and a bunch of game And a bunch of whips with a bunch of chips And a bunch of status when I do my thing [Hook] Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side I ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes Drop the roof, hold it down Tell them haters I'm alive