Hopeless
Couple months back, I was hopeless
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
Who would've thought I would make it this far
In backstage, chillin' with the biggest stars
When she see me, she see a check
Bitch ain't getting a dime, I just want the neck
AP flooded with VVS, these ns wanna be me
Since I got a deal, they think I got money
Gotta be bougie, fuckin' bitches out the country
Direct deposit just came in, gotta give my dad some
Been signed almost a year and I blew a half a mil' quick
I got 5 different hoes that I can't even deal with
The ns that snaked me, I can't share a meal with
We dropped 5 million on a mansion in Atlanta
400k in cash for that all white Phantom
My ns do fraud and I hope they don't get jammed up
I pray to god, I won't be back in them handcuffs
Couple months back, I was hopeless
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
Tryna move my father to Manhasset
Swear my dad gon' be straight 'cause I do this rapping
And my little sister straight, yeah I made it happen
I'ma speak it to existence, I don't do no cappin'
Being on stage, people screamin' your name, that shit motivation
If he gave me a chance then I had to take it
I can't wait to be on them jumbo jets
Pray to god everyday that I'm blessed
Wishing for the day, that I'll sell out arenas
I don't carry 'round cash, put it on the Visa
Got bored with her, now she tellin' me don't leave her
I ain't a runner back, I'm a wide receiver
All my jewelry flooded, yeah you see it soaking
Just walked out of Ice Box, now you see it snowing
My lil' bitch bad, yeah you see her glowing
Ass fat in that dress, my lil' baby poking
Couple months back, I was hopeless
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
Who would've thought I would make it this far
In backstage, chillin' with the biggest stars
When she see me, she see a check
Bitch ain't getting a dime, I just want the neck
AP flooded with VVS, these ns wanna be me
Since I got a deal, they think I got money
Gotta be bougie, fuckin' bitches out the country
Direct deposit just came in, gotta give my dad some
Been signed almost a year and I blew a half a mil' quick
I got 5 different hoes that I can't even deal with
The ns that snaked me, I can't share a meal with
We dropped 5 million on a mansion in Atlanta
400k in cash for that all white Phantom
My ns do fraud and I hope they don't get jammed up
I pray to god, I won't be back in them handcuffs
Couple months back, I was hopeless
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
Tryna move my father to Manhasset
Swear my dad gon' be straight 'cause I do this rapping
And my little sister straight, yeah I made it happen
I'ma speak it to existence, I don't do no cappin'
Being on stage, people screamin' your name, that shit motivation
If he gave me a chance then I had to take it
I can't wait to be on them jumbo jets
Pray to god everyday that I'm blessed
Wishing for the day, that I'll sell out arenas
I don't carry 'round cash, put it on the Visa
Got bored with her, now she tellin' me don't leave her
I ain't a runner back, I'm a wide receiver
All my jewelry flooded, yeah you see it soaking
Just walked out of Ice Box, now you see it snowing
My lil' bitch bad, yeah you see her glowing
Ass fat in that dress, my lil' baby poking
Couple months back, I was hopeless
These fake friends, ns be bogus
Me and Jessiah stayed focused
Gave 'em the drip, now they notice
Now I can buy my little sister whatever she want, yeah
Drip in Gucci and Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Live rich but act like I'm broke, yeah
Flying first class, you flying coach, yeah
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Writer(s): Rocky Dabo$$
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