Hope Is High

Roll the dope to keep my hopes high Once again it is I The Original SaintRuss And this is a... WOOOORLD PREMIERE You know me, I Roll the dope to keep my hopes high I'm tryna live in the sky Keep my third eye open and wide You know your granny said, only thing open late nights is the hospital and bitches thighs Men lie Women lie Stats is only real if you believe em In actuality Reality, is whatever you choose to tune into If you believe that life is suffering, then that's exactly what you going to do If you believe that life's a blessing, then take a wild guess what's going to come to you I was in the stu and had a revelation Things fell apart before because we came complacent My patience at a all time low Going after what I want now Ain't no time to sit and wait around Patience at a all time low Going after what I want now Ain't no time to sit and wait around All you gotta do is tell him press the 1s and 2s And Bill will take you there The cadence rare as retro 7s, I could never opt a dollar in to cop a pair I rather spend it on a beat and keep some Nikes clean A platinum sack of weed A fifth of what I like to drink to get me through the 10th These pockets run on lent Just cause I'm chasing vices through the night, and lap it twice Then I repent inside a finer line Instead of airing out my grievance on a bitch who skeezing I'm after paper, yall can keep her Never cuffing to a lover who for all the people I ain't no trick or see through So you can save the game for niggas running I'm holding court in Polo Sports, diversify my come up That's how you make it last from Fall to Summer Just season's notice, run the pilot Watch the syndicate do ALL from nothing Just holding down like Martin did on series end I'm Bruhuh man I'm creeping in and eating shit And I'm hungry Who gon stop us They gon need a Army Better yet, a Navy Niggas is 3 wavy babies from the early 90s And the Jenyes got a jacket And it's like 80 plus outside Niggas don't even know what's up outside The dopest thing speaking Leaving tread marks in your speakers All I can do is bet you feel it You ain't gotta believe it BangaBill put the bass on the heater My dogs ride with me, no PETA I'm a griffin, I'm a beast at putting beats in submission SaintRuss, Herbology, B Jenyes Freewill World, TheCircle Yea, we is the business Slick as ice sickles in August Word to the Holy Father My Lord, what is going on SaintRussell put his blessings on the cords and on the baseline Roll the blunt and Ima face mine I want all the smoke Is what they heard through grapevine It's true, nigga Death & Blessings come in 3s The f*ck you gon do, nigga? Not a damn thing Feel it in my bones It's a storm coming Let the rain begin