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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morrisson
Morrisson
Vocals
Aitch
Aitch
Vocals
Harry James
Harry James
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morrisson
Morrisson
Composer
Aitch
Aitch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry James
Harry James
Producer
Wez Clarke
Wez Clarke
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Hype)
(Uh)
[Verse 2]
I've had trees in my house and garage
Since Wiley, what you know about garage?
I roll deep with my heartless crew
I'm straight outta Newham, like 21 Savage
I was a winter shopper in Harrods, cappin'
Now I put the F into fashion
And I got a F on the bonnet (What else?)
And other two Fs on the jacket
Lifestyle lavish
English boy in Italian fabrics
I've got mob ties from London to Manny
I gave her hype, now she wants to get married
I gave her hype, uh, now she wants to get married
Horse and carriage, ring full of carats
But she can't be the one, she don't support the Hammers (Inside)
[Verse 3]
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
[Verse 4]
Yeah (Man pop bottles like a pop my, uh)
Oi, M, you know you done fucked up
Asking me to get on this one, you know (Hype)
[Verse 5]
I've had trees in my gaff like Christmas
And mask on leaving the trap, no witness
Used to pray it weren't feds at the door
Now I get lost in my gaff, it's different
I was 16, swerving the cameras
18, fans start asking for pictures
Mad how a lot of shit changed, I'm still the same Aitch
Just I've got a bit distant (Got a bit distant)
Yeah, man-bag full of loose weed and Rizlas
Pull up in the SV twinning
I give her hype (Hype), now she wanna have triplets
Yeah, gave her one night, now she's tryna be missus
Sorry I'm road and there's plenty more fishes
Told her I can't mix pleasure with business
[Verse 6]
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my
(Hype)
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
(Hype)
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
[Verse 7]
I've had trees in my house and garage
Since Wiley, what you know about garage?
I roll deep with my heartless crew
I'm straight outta Newham, like 21 Savage
I'm straight outta Newham, like 21 Savage
(Hype)
(Uh)
[Verse 8]
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype, funk
We just stepped in, it's all eyes on us
Dark skinned girls and the white ones
Man pop bottles like a pop my
(Hype)
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
(Hype)
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Hit 'em with the hype (Uh)
Man pop bottles like a pop my (Uh)
Written by: Harrison Armstrong, John Morrisson
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