Hop Out

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this
Turn on the lamp, we lit
Can't stand the kid
Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this
I branded shit
Fuck up a band to this
No trippin', no plans to slip
I stand with this

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this
Turn on the lamp, we lit
Can't stand the kid
Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this
I branded shit
Fuck up a band to this

No trippin', no plans to slip

I stand with this

Gimme the throne
Gimme the beat and I'm on
Won't see that I'm all in my zone
Where I belong
Look where I've been through a song
Listen and see where I'm gon'
It wont be long
Couple of
Moments to go, enjoyin' the road
Bumps and the tolls
Trust in the
Spirit that carried me through all my lows
Now that I'm up, straight to the stars
Word to Tha Sinner, I shine in the dark
Fuck with a nigga, I'll show you my heart
Fuck with a nigga, I'll show you my heart
How I was raised, been through the trauma
Seen all the drama, Uh, with daddy and mama
Internalized all of my problems
How I would solve 'em
Made me develop some armor
But that ain't no good
No that ain't no good
But I grew up, yea I had to move up
And prove that a nigga was good

That's a catch 22
I'm just tryna be cool

'Cause I been through degrees of the heat
And now all that I wanted to do is

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this
Turn on the lamp, we lit
Can't stand the kid

Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this
I branded shit

Fuck up a band to this
No trippin', no plans to slip
I stand with this

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this

Turn on the lamp, we lit
Can't stand the kid
Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this

I branded shit
Fuck up a band to this
No trippin', no plans to slip

I stand with this

Livin' life
I'm just tryna see where it might go
Up all night, see the light

Yea he gotta slight glow
Stay in flight, missin' outta sight
Where am I, Jesus Christ
Prayin' that I thrive
From my eyes

Short sighted I was livin' blind
Thought I knew, gotta live alot
Time passes when you stuck in traffic
But the light green, can't hit the gas
'Cause so much will pass me
In my lane, but I can't see no opportunity
Afraid that I'll crash, takin' the risk to lead
'Cause I'm seeing so many defeated
But alot that make it through
With less than I, so say it's true
Patience proves mixed witta view
Mindstate of rules, I'll never lose
Hatin' moves that stay in glue
Make a move, don't say you do
Mate to who can think ahead
Check a move then execute
King shit and I mean it
Mean drip, how I'm freezin'
When I'm on top, give me all props
No fake shit, cut it all out
Never felt wealth, whats it all 'bout

While I'm still here, came to find out
Second string shit, just to ball out
For the times broke that I thought 'bout
No, I know better, when my dough better
Cop alotta shares, get a dope ledger
Boss shit, word to Ross Rick

Know it cost shit just to floss shit
That's off shit if I talk shit
Bout involvement just to bullshit
For the love of the dough,
What is the point of it all?

When there's still oh so many that starve like

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this
Turn on the lamp, we lit

Can't stand the kid
Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this
I branded shit
Fuck up a band to this
No trippin', no plans to slip
I stand with this

Hop out the Lamb' with this
Put on my fam' with this
And land with this
Pop out the 'Gram with this
Turn on the lamp, we lit
Can't stand the kid
Can tell I'm the man with this
I put on my stamp with this
I branded shit
Fuck up a band to this
No trippin', no plans to slip
I stand with this



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Drake
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