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hop in lyrics
chorus:

hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn

verse 1:

i’m getting closer to the point of no return
yeah, i’m running low on money and it’s raising some concerns
thought i knew it all but there’s plenty left to learn
(yeah) i’m clockin’ in my hours but got no paycheck to earn

if you tryna party, we could start a f-ckin stampede
if you wanna sniff it, go and give yourself a nose bleed
if you need a writer, i could sit and f-ckin proofread
and if you chasing bags we can go collect the proceeds

bettin’ on sports still gambling
drunk at the bar just rambling
bald ass head no keratin
don’t call me a good samaritan
damage our room at the sheraton
channеling my inner american
that west sidе pales in comparison
board a red eye back to maryland
kick him out my whip for mispr-nouncing my name
yeah i’m spottin’ clout chasers from two miles away
climbin’ in my limo everybody, makin way
don’t got much to say? well then you can f-cking stay, you can

chorus:

hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn

verse 2:

you can do no wrong when surrounded by some yes-men
running out of fingers counting rappers that i’m less than
switchin’ up careers got me feeling like i’m born again
fame is super crazy, turn a five into a perfect ten

fifty in the tank, call that sh-t some highway robbery
interrupt my boss and turn the meeting to a mockery
planning how i’d spend the money if i won the lottery
i’d probably buy some stocks and invest the rest in property

new guy in town, not much to show
still getting used to the ebbs and flows
i’m a head-turner, gave em’ vertigo
yeah, shoutout greece and mexico
this ain’t my first rodeo
spent the whole week going to and fro
staying mad strict to the status quo
but if i never try, i’ll never know
if you just arrived, let me catch you up to speed
you never wanna be the one to bite the hand that feeds
moochin’ off of me i’ll put your ass on to indeed
but you gotta leave unless you brought some f-ckin weed, you can

chorus:

hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn
hop in, yeah, hop in, hop in, hop innnnnnn

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