HighHopes

I got high hopes for you niggas Came in by my lonely Know I'm lying I don't go nowhere without my woedies Its a kickback in the trap money cannot fold Its a mafia Just spent a couple thousand on my clothes I remember my first time tucking my tool Not trying to be obvious I remember my first time standing on ten Like what is the problem? They say we too hood for the suburbs, too artsy for the streets It get hot up in the summer I smoke to put my mind at ease I took molly I took acid I take perkys whole Paint my face right on my jacket; I'm a rolling stone Been in business meetings as of late who calling up my phone Came in smelling like a million bucks Burberry, kush cologne I got high hopes for you niggas Came in by my lonely Know I'm lying I don't go nowhere without my woedies It's a kickback in the trap money cannot fold It's a mafia Just spent a couple thousand on my clothes Riding for my youngins keep my pistol in my drawls Niggas always bucking, always bluffing for they dawg Ride around the city mafioso we the mob You can't talk to me about no paper get a job Niggas gonna act like they f*ck wit us Had to tell them boys to toughen up Pull up to galla, tonka truck CP dawg no one on one's Co gonna stomp his ass inside them ricks yeah Bro done got too close we social distance I don't like talking to niggas I don't like talking to bitches I just be stacking my paper so high Man look what I made in a minute She says you ain't gotta lie at all I obviously know that you in it I say you cry at all you obviously know that I'm winning I got high hopes for you niggas Came in by my lonely Know I'm lying I don't go nowhere without my woedies Its a kickback in the trap money cannot fold Its a mafia Just spent a couple thousand on my clothes I got high hopes for you niggas Came in by my lonely Know I'm lying I don't go nowhere without my woedies Its a kickback in the trap money cannot fold Its a mafia Just spent a couple thousand on my clothes