hope you know lyrics
by 1oneam
[Intro]
(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 sh*t so long ago, I'm like, "Damn, like, how you know that?" (How you know that?)
I been on my old sh*t, I be like, "Damn, n*gga, how you know that?" (How you know?)
If a n*gga 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, n*gga 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 n*gga 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 n*gga livin' alright
Twelve-hundred keys and that sh*t 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 b*tch tryna see what I'm 'bout
Got the wrist and this sh*t like spout (Okay)
And they wanna shoot, got no doubt (No doubt)
Look at my cell', n*gga, I don't got doubt (Doubt)
And these hoes, they just want clout
And I'm just tryna get 'round ('Round)
[Chorus]
And that sh*t so long ago, I'm like, "Damn, like, how you know that?" (How you know that?)
I been on my old sh*t, I be like, "Damn, n*gga, how you know that?" (How you know?)
If a n*gga 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, n*gga 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 n*gga wrong, you a 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