Hope Lyrics

I was ducking the Ds

I was serving the feens

Got ah pack in my jeans

Spend ah stack on some jeans

Keep Ah 9 with the beam

Pushing a beam

Kitchen on steam

Whip whipping the cream

I get down on my knees

I pray for the streets

I cry till sleep

I Fly in my dreams

You can’t die in ya dreams

If you yea

If you die in ya dreams

That’s a fuckin nightmare nigga

Look

These streets don’t love you like ya mama love you

Guard ya life or they gon take it from you

Now I got niggas I can’t even talk to

Some of my niggas doing triple doubles

So I ball hard Jordan year shit

All my niggas shooters man you know we air shit

How ya bitch she do us you would hate to hear it

Seeing 23 feel like a fuckin million

Yea

Nipsey told me keep doing what they afraid to do

At first they probably ain’t gon hear you

You just gotta keep it real bro

One day they gon feel you

Yea

One day they gon feel you

But don’t let that shit kill you

Fore I made it I was there too

A Young broke nigga chasing dreams

I was ducking the Ds

I was serving the feens

Got ah pack in my jeans

Spend ah stack on some jeans

Keep Ah 9 with the beam

Pushing a beam

Kitchen on steam

Whip whipping the cream

I get down on my knees

I pray for the streets

I cry till sleep

I Fly in my dreams

You can’t die in ya dreams

If you yea

If you die in ya dreams

That’s a fuckin nightmare nigga

Most of my niggas make a living off dope

Black on black killing all we ever do is smoke

Tryna see a million pull some strings show me the ropes

What the fuck is hope

When Ya roll model is a ghost Nigga

Yea

I sing these songs for all my lost niggas

Work for the whites till you a boss nigga

Don’t ever go against ya thoughts nigga

And this shit coming coming from a lost nigga

Yea

Before I made it I was there to

Don’t ever let a nigga scare you

If he got a heart he could bleed too

Ima give my all till I’m see through

Yea and when you see through

That’s when they all gon feel you

You just gotta keep real bro

And one day they gon sing

I was ducking the Ds

I was serving the feens

Got ah pack in my jeans

Spend ah stack on some jeans

Keep Ah 9 with the beam

Pushing a beam

Kitchen on steam

Whip whipping the cream

I get down on my knees

I pray for the streets

I cry till sleep

I Fly in my dreams

You can’t die in ya dreams

If you yea

If you die in ya dreams

That’s a fuckin nightmare nigga

Yea

If I should die before I wake

Pray to lord my soul to take

It’s Ov Ov Ovn shit

Yea look