ounce of hope lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh, crazy how the money make her sweet, yuh
I've been in the hot seat, yuh (Yuh)
In Miami out the heat, yuh (Uh)
Hope you got your f*ckin' bands up (Bands up)
If not, then she gon' treat you crazy (Whoa)
You can go on those trips, baby (Bae)
I know how you really feel, feel, feel, feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Post-Chorus]
All she do is sit inside all day and go out at night (Yeah)
Make a thousand three times (Oh yeah)
She won't tell her parents where she got it from (Yeah, uh)
A lot has changed all at once (Yeah)
You tryna buy Chanel all at once (Yeah)
You don't got the time to count it up
Like yo' body, you just round it up (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
What you doin' this weekend? (Weekend, yeah)
You said, "I'm taking it easy" (Easy, yeah)
For you, that's a whole different meaning (Yeah)
That only means you ain't drinking (Yeah)
That only means you ain't deep in some club (Club)
That only means that you fell out with someone (Yeah)
I knew that sh*t wouldn't last the whole summer
I've been goin' by the numbers, by the numbers (Yeah)
My new b*tch deserve to be on Vogue covers (Yeah)
If I can choose a bag, I'm buyin' both of 'em (Yeah)
As I get more money, she get more stubborn
I've been sayin' sorry when I'm not accountable
All I had was weed, ain't had an ounce of hope (Yeah)
Baby, can you come and pack me a bowl? (Oh-oh-oh)
Baby, can you come and pack me a bowl? Whoa (Oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, baby, these racks don't get low (Get low)
I know this sh*t been in limbo
All I'm askin' is can you get close? Yeah (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Uh, crazy how the money make her sweet, yuh (Yeah)
I've been in the hot seat, yuh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In Miami out the heat, yuh (Yeah)
Hope you got your f*ckin' bands up (Bands up)
If not, then she gon' treat you crazy (Whoa)
You can go on those trips, baby (Trips, baby)
I know how you really feel, feel, feel, feel
Feel, feel, feel, feel

[Verse 2]
Pull up (Pull up)
Back on my sh*t like I'm Luda' (Yeah)
She braggin' this sh*t like she knew us (Go)
Ain't no faking this sh*t, ain't got nuance (Yeah)
Drown in this sh*t, I need scuba gear (Scuba)
Big whip, every time that I pull up, she hear it (She hear it)
Got sick of her man, let me pull up and cure it (Yeah, yeah)
He ain't right, I'll be the one with the courage (Uh)
Spending my racks, you gotta burn it to earn (Uh)
I've been bag-securing (Yeah)
Her mama bought it, then she crashed the Urus (Whoa, whoa)
Whip big body, can't even park on the curb (Yeah)
Heard you seein' somebody, yeah, you have the nerve (Uh, uh)
You have the nerve (You have the nerve)
To tell me I moved on (On)
When I've been here all along, 'long, 'long, 'long, 'long
[Chorus]
Crazy how the money make her sweet, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
I've been in the hot seat, yuh (Yeah, yeah)
In Miami out the heat, yuh (Somehow, somehow, yeah)
Crazy how this sh*t repeats, yuh (Repeats)
You won't love me 'til this sh*t depletes, yuh
Then come runnin' when you need somethin'

[Post-Chorus]
All you do is sit inside all day, uh, go out at night (Yeah)
Make a thousand three times
She won't tell her parents where she got it from
A lot has changed all at once
You tried to buy Chanel all at once (Yeah)
You don't got the time to count it up
Like yo' body, you just round it up, yeah

[Outro]
(Whoa, whoa, whoa) Yeah, these racks don't get low
I know this sh*t been limbo, uh, yeah
Tints so black, that limo
What's the point of seeing you? Pretend to float, uh, yeah