Hope You Know

Lyrics
[Intro] (Ouy evol I-I, I) (I, I-I love you) Remember, son Every great achievement began with a spark of determination Often ignited by the very doubts meant to stop you Keep pushing forward And let your success be the loudest response to those who ever doubted you [Chorus] And that shit so long ago, I'm like, "Damn, like, how you know that?" (How you know that?) I be on my own shit, I be locked in, bae, hope you know that (Hope you know) If a nigga want some, got a stick on me, hope you know that (Hope you know) They wanna lie when the bros get money, you know that (Beep) I'm in the function, where the pole at? Okay, nigga tried takin' somethin', your ass (Yeah) I been gettin' money, bro, you know that Got my, got my head on right 'cause I can't lack (Yeah) Got my head up right 'cause I can't lack (Yeah) And my right pocket full of them bands (Them bands) They can't do you down bad (Bad) Cross a nigga wrong, you a dead man [Verse] I been livin' with the bankrolls right (Right) I ain't givin' no chances twice (Twice) And a young nigga livin' alright Twelve-hundred keys and that shit all white She like, "I ain't never been this way," ayy More money, got a new vibe More money, got some new vibes Take one look up at your eye (Eye) In the whip with the stars in the sky (Sky) In the PH geeked up, high (Geeked up) In the bitch tryna see what I'm 'bout Got the wrist and this shit like spout (Okay) And they wanna shoot, got no doubt (No doubt) Look at my cell', nigga, I don't got doubt (Doubt) And these hoes, they just want clout And I'm just tryna get 'round ('Round) [Chorus] And that shit so long ago, I'm like, "Damn, like, how you know that?" (How you know that?) I be on my own shit, I be locked in, bae, hope you know that (Hope you know) If a nigga want some, got a stick on me, hope you know that (Hope you know) They wanna lie when the bros get money, you know that (Beep) I'm in the function, where the pole at? Okay, nigga tried takin' somethin', your ass (Yeah) I been gettin' money, bro, you know that Got my, got my head on right 'cause I can't lack (Yeah) Got my head up right 'cause I can't lack (Yeah) And my right pocket full of them bands (Them bands) They can't do you down bad (Bad) Cross a nigga wrong, you a dead man (Dead man) [Outro] Well, thanks for listening, everybody Until next time, family I love you, Tyrese I'm so sorry, you know your dad loves you so much Never knew somebody that loves their son as much as he loved you But I just wanted to let you know that I'm thinking about you And your dad loves you very much, okay? Talk to you when you feel better
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- 1oneam
- tdf