Gave Em Hope

Let them **** have the Grammys, we got the streets

We rich already

And my chick the baddest

This Roley like my trophy

Young ****

When they needed motivation

(What you do?)

I gave 'em hope

When my **** needed money

(What you do?)

I gave him dope

Every time we went to war

(What we do?)

We gave 'em smoke

(Brrr, brrr)

Fiends was copping, I was broke

Fuck that shit, we gave 'em soap

They forgot we gave 'em hope

(Hope)

I would spend time on that corner tryin' stack me a hundred up

(Woo, woo, woo)

Strapped with that Glock with on my hip shit the coppers was running up

(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

I look at these **** and I can tell they are not one of us

(They are not one of us, not one of us)

I ride in the back like a **** that can't ride the front of the bus

(Oh)

They had it segregated, bulletproof Caddy, I escalated

Stepped up my game like a escalator

When you shine like I shine, you get extra haters

Seen 'em ride with the fake and I hesitated

"Wait, these **** serious?"

(These **** serious?)

Or maybe Meek Milly delirious

(Delirious)

Judge had to sentence a ****, no period

(No period)

I'm puttin' fear in these ****

(Fear in these ****)

Ain't sparin' these ****

(No)

I cut out your head with a hair on the trigger

(Hair on the trigger)

(Brrr)

Try to reach for my chain, shit I deal with you ****

I end one of you ****

(Hey, hey)

Had the paramedics screaming, "Clear!", on you ****

(Woo, woo)

Uh, back in the Phil

We gon' get to the money and stack up that dough 'til it way up

'Member them bitches?

They played us

Back in the day like a Sega

(Woo)

Now I got paper

Young **** doing so major

**** is hater, look at they faces

Yeah, we still ballin', bitch, it's the Chasers

(Oh, oh)

I gave 'em hope

When my **** needed money

(What you do?)

I gave him dope

Every time we went to war

(What we do?)

We gave 'em smoke

(Brrr, brrr)

Fiends was copping, I was broke

Fuck that shit, we gave 'em soap

They forgot we gave 'em hope

Uh, look at the money and stack it up

I talk about it, I bag it up

(Huh)

You poppin' shit on your Instagram

(Fuck)

Shit that you're poppin' ain't adding up

(Yo, yo)

Shit that you're poppin' ain't makin' sense

I got fifty reasons say you're takin' dick

(Takin' dick)

And it's fifty reasons I should kill ****

(Kill ****)

But for real ****, I been taking trips

(Taking trips)

With my Philly ****

(With my Philly ****)

Got the richest chick, she's from your hood

(Woo)

**** hatin' on me, I ain't really trippin', shit, I'm good

(Good)

(Woo, woo)

I be in the 40 with the .40 on me like I should

(Woo, woo)

I be deep in your hood where you never be at

Be with them guys that you never could dap

You could never adapt

You know the game, if you cosign a rat, you forever a rat

We were never with that

(With that)

You tried to go "Money" May with that paper

But now you in debt 'cause you never was that

Fuck is you high?

You know better than that

Mention my name and Berettas with that

I move for real in these streets

In the world with that piece I'm like Metta with that

(Metta with that)

Fuck what you heard

(Heard)

I'ma get mine out the curb

(Hey)

I'ma just sit back, I watch and observe

('Serve)

How ****, they didn't ride the wave and they surf

(Surf)

I'm on my surfboard, this what I worked for

Mention my name, the shit your get merked for

Shit you get robbed for, shit you get killed for

(Shit you get)

Shit you get carried boxes into church for, oh

(Oh)

I gave 'em hope

When my **** needed money

(What you do?)

I gave him dope

Every time we went to war

(What we do?)

We gave 'em smoke

(Brrr, brrr)

Fiends was copping, I was broke

Fuck that shit, we gave 'em soap

They forgot we gave 'em hope

(Hope, hope, hope)