Hope You Know (26Mix) lyrics

[Intro]
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Big 26 sh*t, n*gga

[Verse]
So heartbroken inside right now, I don't know what to do
Take prescription drugs, they ain't doin' what they 'posed to do
Gave up lookin' for love, just never helped, I'm goin' through
I spelled L-O-V-E backwards and got evil, that's the truth
Evil in my spirit, I see demons in my dreams
I hate it when I wake up right before they finish me
Sometimes I wanna die, they see me cryin', they'll think I'm weak
But I been on my grind, make sure that my whole family eat
2020, I was f*cked up, n*gga had put somethin' in my weed
All these trials and tribulations I been through, you wouldn't bеlieve
Spit my pain to the mic, and wеar my feelings on my sleeve
They only care 'bout benefits, could give two f*cks about me
Uh, popular loner
Got my heart broke, that turned me to a stoner
Got my heart broke and I popped me a pill
Give it to my whole camp, just tryna feel sh*t
Real gangster, I been standin' on business
Sippin' lean, on the road to riches
You hear that sound? That's the golden ticket
His lil' stupid ass done f*cked around and spared the wrong witness
My cuh tellin' on my brother, what the f*ck? Damn, cuz, you trippin'
I never once raised a rat, Rod and JB, them my boys for life and they know
I don't give a f*ck if the label call my phone, if I ain't gettin' paid I ain't showin' up for it
In love with my b*tch, n*gga, f*ck yours
Heard when they spinned on the block you ain't bust yours
I got some n*ggas that's ready to bust yours behind my name
In love with the money, hate, it came with fame
This for real, why you think I keep switchin' in lanes?
Drop a bag, you get extra you knock out his brain
Grrt, boom, bah, bang
Step on a stepper, they just screamin' my name
Too much autotune for all these old n*ggas
I heard you was dissin', so you know the next time that I catch you, better have your pole with ya
Shoot in the crowd, I don't care if your bro with ya
Shoot in the crowd, I don't care if no ho with ya
Even God can't save your b*tch ass from me, n*gga, f*ck a Jehovah's Witness
No filter, I'm known for trippin'
Enjoyin' that Perc', need that sh*t in my system
I hope you know no matter what you'll always be my n*gga
I hope you know no matter what it ain't no n*ggas bigger
Red dot 'tached to a n*gga face like a f*ckin' sticker
Headshot, no face, no picture
You know that was some ho sh*t, b*tch, 'cause you my n*gga
I done cried enough to fill a river, while still tryna deliver
Hell in my eyes, every day I wake up to a new dilemma
Tryna cope with drugs, but all it do make it hard to remember
All my diamonds froze, probably why my heart cold like the month of December
I can't f*ck with no ho, ain't got no goal, got sh*t on the agenda
Life ain't fair, life ain't equal, go'n feed the wolves and they gon' eat ya
They say, "Reach for the stars," but I done starved for all my f*ckin' people
You grown, n*gga still out here lookin' up to stars like they ain't regular people
The f*ck? Is you dumb or somethin'?
If it's a switch on back the Glock, I'll put a drum or somethin'
They say I'm a problem, I'm startin' to feel like DJ Drama or somethin'
She did what she can, I'll probably say that I'm my mama's son
I ain't with all that playin', I'll up this b*tch and whack your mama's son
Frrt, keep shootin' 'til it's done
My daddy b*tch ass scared of a rapper, now he tryna sign off on my bond
I ain't turnin' myself in for sh*t, b*tch, I'm right back on the run
Grrt, red and blue lights give me PTSD
How you mad 'cause I got off my ass and went did the thing I knew was better for me?
That sh*t happened so fast, couldn't believe I wasn't livin' a dream, probably somewhere asleep
I keep catchin' cramps while I'm chasin' that bag, it be Sak' and my brother deceased
Ain't gotta be first, but I never be last, know these n*ggas want me underneath
Frrt, boom, get put on a tee
Gangster from the bone to the tip of my teeth
He was dissin', now we mixin' your partner with kief
I ain't talk 'bout Diamond Boy, so y'all won't think I'm dissin' him
For his family members that be missin' him, go visit him
And for these n*ggas that's dissin', we been havin' switches over here, play and get sent with him
R.I.P. to Red, you pus*y n*ggas couldn't even sit with him
We got choppers, ARPs and Dracs (Walk down)
Heard they couldn't find his face, lock down
Two-man cell with five n*ggas, everybody complainin' 'bout space
I had five shanks on my second day
All out like they was scared to look my way
But ain't none n*gga play
sh*t get real behind that wall
I ain't finish my food, watch another n*gga scrape the plate
The streets ain't cool, just get some money, focus on that pape'