Top Songs By Hypanda
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hypanda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Polley
Songwriter
Dalibor Nowák
Songwriter
Lyrics
All eyes on me
International
Godfather
Penthouse suites
G wagon jeeps
Louis V, Tiffany, get my girls jewelry
A higher voice talking through me
Better behave, talk respectfully
Got the jet keys
From Amsterdam to New York
San Francisco valley
Creating my own legacy
Spotify streams
Snakes, I don’t talk to you
Gimme privacy
Wasting beats
No problem, burn cash on Maredo beefs
No loans
All financed through equity
ADHD, jump for me
Crowd control mastery
Rock 'n' Roll
Drugs at Jackson Street
Paranoid
Sports cars, need for speed
No names hang
Burn down the OG
Mushrooms-Mello, know the industry
Biggest creep
Other people sheep
Work illegally
Post jobs on Indeed
Streaming my technique
Money while I sleep
Fans press songs on repeat
Out here in the heat
It's peace I need
Trust nobody, buddies stab
Weed, liquidity
Everywhere jealousy
Pray for jews and not jeeps
Jesus against greed
Ariana, meet & greet
Everything's allowed
Nothing you see is real
Assassin's Creed
Apple Eden, Steve Jobs
Brain on LSD
Autist artists see
Brain rewired against enemies
Paper all I seek
Benjamins I need
Ey
Third track and the EP is completed
Hypanda Number 1
ANGELS & DEMONS
ANGELS & DEMONS
Manifested dreams
Illuminati pyramid
ANGELS & DEMONS
ANGELS & DEMONS
Manifested dreams
Illuminati pyramid
The dream's too real
Inception, do I dream?
Am I real?
Information asymmetrie
ANGELS & DEMONS
ANGELS & DEMONS
What do you know about this high-life?
Jetset lifestyle
American Express, collecting flight-miles
Angels guidelines
Guide through hard times
Cross the hills, reached milestones
Stars short lifetime
Didn't quit, I'm awake
Career prime-time
No sleep makes me paranoid
Don't waste my time
Live or die, love or cry
Voices whisper
Flashlights, nighttime
Gateway-stories drove me insane in my mind
Popstar lifestyle
Did you really say that?
13th floor, bong-high,
Coke-lines, pills, shrooms,
Fivesome, girls wait in line
Check the magazines
Mafia industry
Ride the wave
ADHD, how can I come down?
Reflection therapy, resurrection
Pop the red pill
Mirrors ain't the same
Never tried the blue one
Fans not friends
Real ones in the studio
Wanted to get you too heaven too
Ey
Guess I'm ready now
Couldn't hide my face no more
Written by: Ben Polley, Dalibor Nowák