Chip The Ripper

Chip The Ripper - Hyyerr lyrics

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<b>Hyyerr</b> by <i>Chip The Ripper</i><br />

This is easy Sunday morning...

And we're right here on a beautiful morning in Cleveland,

Ohio... and it's chilly, kids are going to school... the grass is frosty...

This should be my theme song to life... Hello, Cleveland...

Chip's verse:

A nigga like me be so gone

Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his locs on

Wonder what them folks on?

That's what they be asking

Dumb kush we smokes on

Smell it when a nigga pass

And, we getting to the cash

And, you can see a nigga shining

Just a little gold, a couple hoes

Couple two-three diamonds

Up in the hood where you find them

Unless he out on the road

Every show gotta bag for the blow

And patron all my niggas getting throw'd

Like they 'posed to, cause life is short & filled with lots of grief and doubt

So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out & free my scalp

I mean I free my mind

A puff at a time

I'm up all the time

I'm up on the grind

So a red bull and a blunt would be fine

Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time

Just wanna relax & think of a rhyme

Don't really like sippin' cause I get to trippin'

My nigga, just roll up a heep of that pine

And only bring a little bit for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5-0

'Sir you look hy' - I know, but I prefer my eyes low

Hook (x3):

And (you know) we get hyer

And hyer, and hyer, and hyer

Cudi verse:

They say easy friend

There you go talking 'bout weed again

Prolly cause of the weed in him

Yes and no, cause and effect is what most don't know

Doing bad or like Mike say 'I could be doing wrong'

Forgot about the obvious context of song

But your brain where it belong

Can't we just all get a bong and tag along

And we float

We kids with hope

Better to cope when you smoke

Dog, please don't miss what a nigga tryna get you thinking 'bout

We outside because my momma in the house

Puff puff pass with yo bitch ass back in high school smoke weed

When I cut class

And now I'm an addict, tragic

Stay rolling up while reclining

Happy looking down see my Jesus piece shining

Good look yeezy now I stay blinded by that light

Somebody pass me that shell to the right

Yes, I'm going I'll be outtie and you can find me

I'll be chilling back, I'll be chilling jack

(And let's go)

Hook (x3):

And we get hyer

And hyer, and hyer, and hyer

So hyerrrhwooahohoyeyea

We get so hy

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