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jaeychino - hope lyrics

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and tell these n_ggas it ain′t no fake sh_t
i talk to you everyday

n_gga i’m the hope of my trenches put on for my hood
four deep in the car with like six different irons
when lil bruh died that′s the last time i cried
we was takin’ n_ggas down we was tryna get fly

y’all play in the front so we went through the back
you told him be safe and his ass got cracked
man ask wassa name and he know about me
take a walk up the street i was blowin′ my p

in the spot right now just me and yp
man pass me the drac get low on one knee
i′m wiping my eyes whеn i look at his picture
in the car right now looking for bruh k!ller

a n_gga not young man a n_gga got oldеr
when sh_t went left he tried lean on my sholder
like six in the morning just scored us some drink
if the b_tch look pretty i’ma buy her some mink

man free all the men man they on the way home
my phone stay jumpin′ i’m huggin my phone
keep cappin′ in songs you ain’t bustin′ your gun
still jammin’ out sad man the night still young
i had me some money before i had fame
keep buying them jeans it’s a band and some change
i′m stuck in my ways man you can′t feel my pain
i’m stuck in my ways man you can′t feel my pain

n_gga sound sweet on the gram and i got me a l!ck
in a black truck ridin with another n_gga b_tch
it’s a s550 just jack me a whip
my spot do numbers i′m bustin them smiths

sound sweet on them, sound sweet on them songs
y’all ain′t doin’ no spinnin’ keep cappin′ the songs
y′all ain’t standin′ no business, you ain’t havin′ no motion
your ass lookin’ bad you speak on lil boosie
you get turned to a hashtag

mask on gloves on a f_ck it
let′s crash out smoke in the air man the young n_gga passed out
threw dirt on my name so a n_gga gotta drag now
threw dirt on my name so a n_gga gotta drag_

threw dirt on my name so a n_gga gotta_
threw dirt on my name so a n_gga gotta_
n_gga i’m the hope of my trenches put on for my hood
four deep in the car with like six different irons
when lil bruh died that’s the last time i cried
we was takin′ n_ggas down we was tryna get fly
y′all played in the front so we went through the back
you told him be safe and his ass got cracked
man ask wassa name and he know about me, take a walk up the street i was blowin’ my p

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