HOPE

Lyrics

[Intro] And tell these niggas it ain't no fake shit I talk to you everyday [Chorus] Nigga, I'm the hope of my trenches, put on for my hood Four deep in the car with, like, six different irons When lil bruh died that's the last time I cried We was takin' niggas down, we was tryna get fly Y'all play in the front so we went through the back You told him,"Be safe", and his ass got cracked Man, ask what's-his-name and he know about me Take a walk up the street, I was blowin' my P [Verse] In the spot right now, just me and YP Man pass me the Drac', get low on one knee I'm wiping my eyes whеn I look at his picture In the car right now looking for bruh killer A nigga not young, man, a nigga got oldеr When shit went left he tried lean on my sholder Like, six in the morning, just scored us some drink If the bitch look pretty I'ma buy her some mink Man, free all the men, man, they on the way home My phone stay jumpin', I'm huggin' my phone Keep cappin' in songs, you ain't bustin' your gun Still jammin' outside, man, the night still young I had me some money before I had fame Keep buying them jeans, it's a band and some change I'm stuck in my ways, man, you can't feel my pain I'm stuck in my ways, man, you can't feel my pain Nigga sound sweet on the gram and I got me a lick In a black truck riding with another nigga bitch It's a S550, just jack me a whip My spot do numbers, I'm bustin' them Smiths Sound sweet on them, sound sweet on them songs, y'all ain't doin' no spinnin' Keep cappin' in songs, y'all ain't standin' no business You ain't havin' no motion, your ass lookin' bad You speak on Lil Boosie, get turned to a hashtag Mask on, gloves on, fuck it, let's crash out Smoke in the air, man, the young nigga passed out Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta drag now Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta drag- (Uh) Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta- (Yeah) Threw dirt on my name so a nigga gotta- [Chorus] Nigga, I'm the hope of my trenches, put on for my hood Four deep in the car with, like, six different irons When lil bruh died that's the last time I cried We was takin' niggas down, we was tryna get fly Y'all play in the front so we went through the back You told him,"Be safe", and his ass got cracked Man, ask what's-his-name and he know about me Take a walk up the street, I was blowin' my P (Blowing my missile)