Hope 4 Sale
I guess my neighbors think
I'm selling hope bitch I am
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope bitch I am
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope bitch I am
Big hummer grasshopper
Khaled flips blue hunnits
Red honeys new whip
M setted H kluxin cool clan
Thirty one eight roe city in this bitch
Educated I was solely
Focused on the system
Whole time my own kind tryin to rob Me ain't that bout a bitch
Nappy mans we gotta stop we're not Our fuccin enemies
Can't you see our destination's Further than where this be
Ya'll hit the club to fight I hit the club To get some bitches
Yall niggas love to fight
I love to bank out on some digits
Yall sweet to niggas hoes
I want my own I keep it simple
Super sonic quicc to roll around and Jump up on some flips
I want a ram trucc and 50 bands Racced up for my grandson
The game's mine now put your Hands up I hold it ransom
I'm handsome and I'm gone hand
Some until my hand's numb
My fam's done now I'll invest more Then have some damn fun
Relax bruh look who you're after We're getting masked want a pass But I'm not a pastor you getting blast Up I want peace still it's
The worst me they always ask for
You ever seen the speed of light at Night I'm coming faster
My neighbors think I'm
Selling hope I wish I was
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope I wish I could
I'm selling hope bitch I am
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope bitch I am
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope bitch I am
Big hummer grasshopper
Khaled flips blue hunnits
Red honeys new whip
M setted H kluxin cool clan
Thirty one eight roe city in this bitch
Educated I was solely
Focused on the system
Whole time my own kind tryin to rob Me ain't that bout a bitch
Nappy mans we gotta stop we're not Our fuccin enemies
Can't you see our destination's Further than where this be
Ya'll hit the club to fight I hit the club To get some bitches
Yall niggas love to fight
I love to bank out on some digits
Yall sweet to niggas hoes
I want my own I keep it simple
Super sonic quicc to roll around and Jump up on some flips
I want a ram trucc and 50 bands Racced up for my grandson
The game's mine now put your Hands up I hold it ransom
I'm handsome and I'm gone hand
Some until my hand's numb
My fam's done now I'll invest more Then have some damn fun
Relax bruh look who you're after We're getting masked want a pass But I'm not a pastor you getting blast Up I want peace still it's
The worst me they always ask for
You ever seen the speed of light at Night I'm coming faster
My neighbors think I'm
Selling hope I wish I was
I guess my neighbors think I'm Selling hope I wish I could
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Writer(s): Timothy Davis
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