I'm hyped up
I'm always
I'm always
I'm always hyped up
I'm always high up
Neva comin down
Neva touch the ground
People think I'm on crack
People think I'm on cocaine
But I ain't on jack
I'm always like this
Cuz I think positive
Neva negative
I can touch the sky
I can touch the stars
Neva comin down
Cuz I'm a shootin star
Everywhere I go
I ride in fancy cars
Ridin in my Lamborghini meetin super stars
Everywhere I go
I got my music up loud
Neva turn it down
Cuz I bring the party to the crowd
And I'm hyped up
Yeah I'm hyped up
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