Hyper Exercise 2 Lyrics – EJ the Specter
Singer: EJ the Specter
Title: Hyper Exercise 2
Hold up lemme stretch right
I’m just tryna live life
I’m just tryna woah
This that hyper number two
Scrapped my old tape gonna reboot
Boom
I got my switch loaded up games
We don’t think the same
I might play em on the plane
Maybe on the train
n#gg#s pushing on the door
Knock em off the hinge
n#gg#s wanting more
I just want revenge
Different level that i’m on
I just wanna get off
Because i’m too good I can’t keep it for long
But its whatever n#gg#s be too soft
Imma keep it real n#gg#s processed
Imma keep the steel n#gg#s gon tеst
Like we doing math
Imma subtract
Like wе new in class
Imma hold my hand
Up to the sky then draw my- blam
Hit em in the head
Hit em in the chest
Deadshot aim too fire with the scope
n#gg#s be braggin bout some lyrics that they ain’t even wrote
Huh
Check please
I am not keem
But I trademark things
Wrote and produced you n#gg#s perform
Break all the rules while you n#gg# conform
The standards of my level unmatched
You got a gun I just smack
I never prayed for myself
I am god so you pray to myself
n#gg#s ain’t funny like SNL
Somebody gon get you and it might be my help
It might be the gang or it might be the goons
Send out the troops, they posted til noon
Get that boy touched like an xbox controller
Spinning on blocks so you know that imma roller
Acting like a chief imma give that boy a halo
And not like goku, he not coming back
There is no 24 hours you stay hoe
Kill you again because you lame and you wack
Open the door and we fly in
I’m making merch and they buying
You makin merch and they quiet
Then get on the gram and be lying
I don’t make noise for the hell of it
Absorbing the sun because I got all the melanin
White boys talking bout doing a drill like they cool
You talking bout lockdown drills in the school?
You b#tches ain’t made and its clear to point out
Put it together don’t sit there and pout
I would never argue with people below me
Hit the inbox if you tryna show me
I will never hit the block on my own
sh#t get too hot so i’m staying at home
Thats what I said when a n#gg# was slow
Now that i’m quick boy I want all the smoke
They said send em to god why they talking bout me
I called some killers they moving at 3
Twirling a pistol like cable im bout it
n#gg#s on dick man hop out the closet, bruh
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