check 1 2 lil flava on the beat i just might school you lil niggaz bout these streets we had no choice plastic utinsels so to speak dont act like you hard the Fed's recording,&singing /dont come here no more i decline all his ringings we bringing new hope we got dope we street descendents our chickens is good they fly out we re-up quickly double money double profit save your Penny's the rainny days will come homie and you rich nigga qaun karma is a bitch so i stay with my gun i say fuck the Opps i think we all ready won my niggaz go drills like they from O block she dancing on me like her videos on tic tok×3 i told her dont stop till a nigga bust a nut Ahhhh verse#2 i remember waking up to old clothes no phone no girl no home no hope thanks dope turned me from a pest to a pesent now i can finally buy my family all these presents and the Christmas trees much bigger i swear to you the oceans near buy no more long walks to swim in pool's my hands are no more out im reaching out to give to you wonder if he do the same if i was in shoes i swear u disrespect the gang u end up on news the tools are not for lying around they tighten up the screws and to the opps we far from done we still gon spin the block in feeling like im georggy poorgy dame they cry alot been super motivated since i left my mothers gut been hungry like there's only water left inside my gut ...... hook# hope is having nothing wondering how you gonna cope.. hope was quiting skool to stand on corners to push coke... hope was wearing torn clothes getting laught at been a joke.... hope is looking at his wondering when youll get your own