Hope lyrics
by FattMack
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Fatt
Yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
She blow my line up every night, I never pick my phone up
I take my pain out on this Sprite, I double cup my soda
And this brand-new fully stick came with a knife, when this b*tch blow, I love it
Yeah, when I met you, I got close to the Christ, I ran into the devil
Yeah, I keep on sparin' n*ggas' hoes, I done passed up 'em
Baby, and I ain't have no pape' up in my pocket, but I had metal
Yeah, that's not my b*tch, so I don't like her, but her head incredible
Yеah, if you say you wanna tip up on my life, your ass gon' die, I'm tellin' you
[Verse]
I'm on all thеse drugs, up in my mind, I feel like dead already
I hope all these Percs don't take me out tonight 'cause, God, no, I'm not ready
When I walked up to the mic, threw back a bean when I was high already
I see all the sh*t we did up in my dreams, sh*t, I can't even tell you
Now my heart not workin' right
From the outside lookin' in, you'd think I had a perfect life
Yeah, my partner died up in his sleep, that's why I'm up at night
Remember I gave you everything, you pushed me to the side
I hope it was worth it, yeah
I know I'm not God, baby, I know I ain't perfect
Yeah, you know I had it hard, baby, you know I ain't hurtin'
Yeah, I told you you the one, baby, I just hope you heard me
It's TMK, a n*gga play, he dyin' for certain, I hope you know that too
[Chorus]
She blow my line up every night, I never pick my phone up
I take my pain out on this Sprite, I double cup my soda
And this brand-new fully stick came with a knife, when this b*tch blow, I love it
Yeah, when I met you, I got close to the Christ, I ran into the devil
Yeah, I keep on sparin' n*ggas' hoes, I done passed up 'em
Baby, and I ain't have no pape' up in my pocket, but I had metal
Yeah, that's not my b*tch, so I don't like her, but her head incredible
Yeah, if you say you wanna tip up on my life, your ass gon' die, I'm tellin' you (Grr, on God)