What's Hope ft. GleiMusic Lyrics

There you know my name and it's a player from the books, ayy

I don't give a fuck on some real shit

Look at the glass with the windex, fuck all you bitches, get out of my business

Cough on the weed, not a illness, don't need a witness to see that I kill it

A sickness, I feel it, pain I don't deal with, but knowin' it's real shit

Missed vein, slit wrist, brain lame, fist hit

Hey, what's up? I don't know, but I gotta roll, but I don't wanna go

But I got a gun, but I don't wanna blow, blow my thoughts out in the snow

Hey, where's the way just to go? Shit, I found the way, I have to float

But if I die, I'll turn to smoke, pure as ash is all I know

You better burn me in a box with an ounce of kush on my side

Cause in the afterlife, you know I'm itchin' just to get high

We're gettin' fried in the afterlife, I guess that's how I'm livin

So burn me in a box just till I'm crispin' with the OZ

So I'm just chillin, yeah, that shit bitchin

Yeah, I'm just chillin, yeah, I'm chillin

Lightin' blunts, I can feel it, yeah, that shit bitchin

Yeah, I'm just chillin, yeah, I'm chillin

Lightin' blunts, I can feel it

I can feel it, cocaine thrillin

I don't really know how to fuckin' feel it

Cocaine thrillin, goin' feelings, yo

Yo, everything in my brain

So hopeless anyways

Oreo, Oreo, Oreo

Yo, feelin' hopeless everyday, tryna push through everyday

I can't see anything, I can't feel a fuckin' thing

Facin' all these blunts so I can't get away

Facin' everyone so I don't have to look you in the face

Little bitch, you're just a fuckin' disgrace

Bitch, I don't really give a shit what you really gonna say

Nothin' is real, it's all fuckin' fake

It's like we're livin' in the Matrix any fuckin' ways

Yo

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