HOP OUT CHO FEELINS Lyrics – Kal Banx

Read the full HOP OUT CHO FEELINS lyrics by Kal Banx along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Buddy]
Yeah
Know what I’m saying
I just (??)
Real Westside s*it, Compton n!gga, you already know what I’m talking ’bout

[Verse 1: Buddy & Smino]
Mm, ay yeah
Pull up with a thang or two
Yeah, you know what I came to do
Uh, slide down the avenue
Yeah, did what I had to do

Oh, diffident flavors
Yeah, pick your favorite
Yeah, key s*it player
Ooh, thinkin bout running for mayor
Looking at the Lakers, assalamu alaikum
Wa alaikum salaam, why thank you
We’re the realest n!ggas alive
Hi hater, bye hater
Bye hater
Bye Felicia, not today, not tomorrow either
S*it look though

[Verse 2: Smino]
It’s a lot of vacant houses whole city like a (??)
Make the block look snaggletooth
(??)
North St. Lousy Lou
Tryna kill bills off a dollar meal really will fix your whole attitude
Been rapping about the real since a lil n!gga
N!gga imagine if I had a booth
I was only nine years old when I found my soul
Cuz had me in the booth (??)
First s*it I ever wrote shorty blood had the whole block posted
Everybody tweaking off the vocals
Antisocial I’m posted I’m like Roddy

I can’t cope I don’t know could be anxiety
First line was about my n!gga (??)
Just heard that he died on the last Friday
I’m fu*ked up

[Chorus: Smino]
Hop out ‘cho feelins, uh hop out them feelins
Come hop off the ceiling
I want you to get high with me (Get high)
Come slide with me (Come slide)
Oh I got a feeling get it cracking like acrylic
In the back yeah chilling wit cha
I want you to get high with me (High)
Come slide with me (Slide)

[Verse 3: Smino]
I just want a buttercream beamer with an R&B diva
Slide straight to the (??)
Lil freaky lil thick thang keep a n!gga bussing
Got her fu*king up her knee like she signed to Adidas
Ever since a young n!gga I’ve been a leader
Always sat down on the pledge of allegiance
Badass kid to the public but to me I’m like fu*k it one day motherfu*kers gon’ see it
Just took the kush out the ziplock watching Love and Hip Hop
Meanwhile a few channels down the block they getting rocked by the punk ass cops
I can’t believe what I seen with my eyes
So now a days I’m gonna look to the sky and manifest anything I need
Any pu*sy any weed any plug on a power trip
Fu*k a plug when the whole team the power strip
No love to these n!ggas tryna politic
Got my guys already got my queen already
How I sound already how my songs already
Got to master how a n!gga not on already
On god, take it day by day
Pu*sy with my vices money in my safe
Cash going up as I elevate I was down bad now I’m hella straight

[Chorus: Smino]
Hop out ‘cho feelins, uh hop out them feelins
Come hop off the ceiling
I want you to get high with me (Get high)
Come slide with me (Come slide)
Oh I got a feeling get it cracking like acrylic
In the back yeah chilling wit cha
I want you to get high with me (High)
Come slide with me (Slide)

[Refrain: Smino]
You said you don’t smoke
You said you don’t smoke but you were gon’ try with me
Don’t you dare get paranoid girl, I’m hot on asteroid
Plus I keep that nine on me (Don’t try, doo doo doo doo)

[Outro: Smino]
S*it
N!ggas putting fades on the beat and I ain’t done, you feel
Aight bro, let this b!tch ride for like a minute
My n!gga Kal my country cousin
Northside Saint Louis s*it all the way down in Dallas, that’s how we doing s*it, you feel
And on my mama, my mama told me I’m that n!gga, so fu*k what y’all say
N!gga came a long mother fu*king way
Castro Drive you feel me
Bermuda road all that s*it Northside Saint Louis
Right there off 75th
S*it I made like 70k off the festival
So every time I see the number 70 I just feel blessed you feel me
I might even get a