Hope by Kevin Konde Lyrics
Every morning I wake up
Thinking bout how make my life better
Lookin at the mirror see things gettin more clearer
I don’t make no diss song niggass (brothers) gonna call me killer
Full of hope but never been a dreamer
Did dirt lord forgive me imma sinner
Life’s rude but I’m cool I can assume this
Arson Bringin up some fire in the room shit
That’s how I do this
Waiting in the cars roofless
Yeah you know mybitches topless
Yeah you know niggas (brothers) flawless
Shooting at your crew you crewless
Speaking truth you speechless
Lot of m’s for my fam thats my wishes
Talking on the gang yeah we banging your bitches (babies)
Every morning I wake and feeling richer
Felling stone I put that green in the paper
Then burn it with the lighter
Then i get myself higher
Swear I'm on another level
Daddy told me son, don’t do the same as your father
Or you will die alone with nobody to handle
Sex, drugs, alcohol, that’s life disaster
Try to repent no more selling with your uncle
Damn it’s gettin easier I don’t care if my musique doesn’t really please yah
Met the bitch fucked her earlier it’s been a pleasure
Never crack under pressure
South side hot there swear to god need some glace
Iced out stand on my place shit
I can rapping all day
Trapping all night
Today was a good day the rest I don’t mind
Fully loaded bright lyrics
Make you all blind
No more shy
See me fly in the sky
Like a bird man
We serving classics
You can't see me cause im magic
Yeah im vanish
You know that you can’t touch me
Four what ?
I got angies (angels )
All around me
That’s how I call all my shooters
I got my j’s on you know that imma baller
The way I hit the blunt l you see that Imma stoner
Fdt know we all the same even with different colors
Yeah it sounds like Dre but swear to god i never been doctor
Hardcore gang banging through the micro
You must do a lippo cause you walk on the fucking tightrope
Don't want your pussy bitch just hope for a deepthroat
Thinking bout how make my life better
Lookin at the mirror see things gettin more clearer
I don’t make no diss song niggass (brothers) gonna call me killer
Full of hope but never been a dreamer
Did dirt lord forgive me imma sinner
Life’s rude but I’m cool I can assume this
Arson Bringin up some fire in the room shit
That’s how I do this
Waiting in the cars roofless
Yeah you know mybitches topless
Yeah you know niggas (brothers) flawless
Shooting at your crew you crewless
Speaking truth you speechless
Lot of m’s for my fam thats my wishes
Talking on the gang yeah we banging your bitches (babies)
Every morning I wake and feeling richer
Felling stone I put that green in the paper
Then burn it with the lighter
Then i get myself higher
Swear I'm on another level
Daddy told me son, don’t do the same as your father
Or you will die alone with nobody to handle
Sex, drugs, alcohol, that’s life disaster
Try to repent no more selling with your uncle
Damn it’s gettin easier I don’t care if my musique doesn’t really please yah
Met the bitch fucked her earlier it’s been a pleasure
Never crack under pressure
South side hot there swear to god need some glace
Iced out stand on my place shit
I can rapping all day
Trapping all night
Today was a good day the rest I don’t mind
Fully loaded bright lyrics
Make you all blind
No more shy
See me fly in the sky
Like a bird man
We serving classics
You can't see me cause im magic
Yeah im vanish
You know that you can’t touch me
Four what ?
I got angies (angels )
All around me
That’s how I call all my shooters
I got my j’s on you know that imma baller
The way I hit the blunt l you see that Imma stoner
Fdt know we all the same even with different colors
Yeah it sounds like Dre but swear to god i never been doctor
Hardcore gang banging through the micro
You must do a lippo cause you walk on the fucking tightrope
Don't want your pussy bitch just hope for a deepthroat