NF HOPE Lyrics-NF

HOPE Lyrics-NF

[Part I]

[Intro: NF]
Hope
Yeah, I’m on my way, I’m comin’
Don’t, don’t lose faith in me
I know you’ve been waiting
I know you’ve been prayin’ for my soul
Hope, hope
Thirty years you been draggin’ your feet, tellin’ me I’m the reason we’re stagnant
Thirty years you’ve been claiming you’re honest and promising progress, well, where’s it at?
I don’t want you to feel like a failure
I know this hurts
But I gave you your chance to deliver
Now it’s my turn
Don’t get me wrong
Nate, you’ve had a great run
But it’s time to give the people somethin’ different
So without furthеr ado, I’d
Like to introduce my
My album (My album)
My album (My album), my album
My album (My album), my album (My album), my album (My album)
My album—
HOPE
[Verse 1: NF]
What’s my definition of succеss? (Of success)
Listening to what your heart says (Your heart says)
Standing up for what you know is (Is)
Right, while everybody else is (Is)
Tucking their tail between their legs (Okay)
What’s my definition of success? (Of success)
Creating something no one else can (Else can)
Being brave enough to dream big (Big)
Grinding when you’re told to just quit (Quit)
Giving more when you got nothing left (Left)
It’s a person that’ll take a chance on
Something they were told could never happen
It’s a person that can see the bright side
Through the dark times when there ain’t one
It’s when someone who ain’t never had nothin’
Ain’t afraid to walk away from more profit
‘Cause they’d rather do somethin’ that they really love and take the pay cut
It’s a person that would never waiver
Or change who they are
Just to try to and gain some credibility
So they could feel accepted by a stranger
It’s a person that can take the failures in their life and turn them into motivation
It’s believing in yourself when no one else does, it’s amazing
What a little bit of faith can do if you don’t even believe in you
Why would you think or expect anybody else that’s around you to?
I done did things that I regret
I done said things I can’t take back
Was a lost soul at a crossroad who had no hope, but I changed that
I spent years of my life holdin’ on to things I never should’ve kept, full of hatred
Years of my life carryin’ a lot of baggage that I should’ve walked away from
Years of my life wishin’ I was someone different, lookin’ for some validation
Years of my life tryna fill the void, pretending I was in—
They get it
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[Interlude: Fleurie]
Insidious is blind inception
What’s reality with all these questions?
Feels like I missed my alarm and slept in
Slept in
Broken legs, but I chase perfection
These walls are my blank expression
My mind is a home I’m trapped in
And it’s lonely inside this—

[Verse 2: NF]
Growing pain’s a necessary evil
Difficult to go through, yes, but beneficial
Some would say having a mental breakdown is a negative thing
Which on one hand, I agree with
On the other hand, it was the push I needed
To get help and start the healing process, see
If I’d have never hit rock bottom
Would I be the person that I am today?
I don’t believe so
I’m a prime example of what happens when you choose to not accept defeat and face your demons
Took me thirty years to realize that if you wanna get that opportunity
To be the greatest version of yourself, sometimes you got to be someone you’re not
To hear the voice of reason
Having kids will make you really take a step back and look in the mirror
At least for me, that’s what it did, I
[Part II]

[Outro: NF]
Wake up every day and pick my son up
Hold him in my arms and let him know he’s loved (Loved)
Standing by the window, questioning if dad is ever going to show up (Up)
Isn’t something he’s goin’ to have to worry ’bout
Don’t get it twisted, that wasn’t a shot
Mama, I forgive you
I just don’t want him to grow up thinkin’ that he’ll never be enough
Thirty years of running, thirty years of searchin’
Thirty years of hurting, thirty years of pain
Thirty years of fearful, thirty years of anger
Thirty years of empty, thirty years of shame
Thirty years of broken, thirty years of anguish
Thirty years of hopeless, thirty years of (Hey)
Thirty years of never, thirty years of maybe
Thirty years of later, thirty years of fake
Thirty years of hollow, thirty years of sorrow
Thirty years of darkness, thirty years of (Nate)
Thirty years of baggage, thirty years of sadness
Thirty years of stagnant, thirty years of chains
Thirty years of anxious, thirty years of suffering
Thirty years of torment, thirty years of (Wait)
Thirty years of bitter, thirty years of lonely
Thirty years of pushing everyone away (‘Way)
(You’ll never evolve) I know I can change
(We are not enough) We are not the same
(You don’t have the heart) You don’t have the strength
(You don’t have the will) You don’t have the faith
(You’ll never be loved, you’ll never be safe
Might as well give up) Not running away
(You don’t have the guts) You’re the one afraid
(I’m the one in charge)
I’m taking the— (No)
I’m taking the
Reins

 

 

Gucci Mane – Gelati Lyrics Ft. BigWalkDog & Peewee Longway

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Richard Mill’ gave my wrist frostbite
Stay in the traphouse, trappin’ in all white (All white)
Dubai Ferarri, we ain’t choppin’ at the red light
Drop on my seat, know I ride with my ID
I can make a famous get shot on some IG
Bitch in the booby trap, go-go for pop me
He low-low for body, get smoked like gelati (Gelati)
Dope out the dollar, we throw the narcotics
Dancin’ erotic, got dope in her body
Bought the bentayga, couldn’t do the lil’ mozzy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bitch look like Megan, don’t do nothin’ but swallow
I call her Kim, drank nut out the bottle
I’m like, “Bitch, go fuck for a dollar” (I’m like—)
I’m too rich, Valentino my collar (I’m like—)
Thick bitch can’t take this, she holler (I’m like—)
A trip by the jeweler, she way too hollered

 

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
They checkin’ my ink, say they love my graffiti
Gave me two million, I bought me Ibiza
Rockin’ on Meek in Ibiza, I’m watchin’ for Peter
I gave this apiña the meaner
Literally, literally, they can’t get rid of me
Mill’ in a Rome, I rome in Cicile
Charlie go big at me, big, is you kiddin’ me?
I’m the head nigga, the end of vacinity
Blast on my enemies, shit on the industry
Try me, I get you knocked off, like the Kennedy
Gorilla like Willie B, cool like a sinner be
Shoutout the industry, fucked up my image
Nigga, if energy impact my synergy
Nah, I can’t ball, I call less as a ticket
Truth of me over, I tore up the ticket
Niggas be hoes, they horin’ to kick it
Niggas be dissin’ and snitchin’ and givin’ descriptions
Then wake up with crickets and fishes
You gon’ be found by a fisherman, act like you Gilligan
Gucci, you know I’m a villain
I beat you up mentally, figuratively, physically
I’m touchin’ like ensilin’, niggas be bitches
I find it sickenin’, show ’em no sympathy
No time for friends, I cut off his hands (His hands)


[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Richard Mill’ gave my wrist frostbite
Stay in the traphouse, trappin’ in all white (All white)
Dubai Ferarri, we ain’t choppin’ at the red light
Drop on my seat, know I ride with my ID
I can make a famous get shot on some IG
Bitch in the booby trap, go-go for pop me
He low-low for body, get smoked like gelati (Gelati)
Dope out the dollar, we throw the narcotics
Dancin’ erotic, got dope in her body
Bought the bentayga, couldn’t do the lil’ mozzy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bitch look like Megan, don’t do nothin’ but swallow
I call her Kim, drank nut out the bottle
I’m like, “Bitch, go fuck for a dollar” (I’m like—)
I’m too rich, Valentino my collar (I’m like—)
Thick bitch can’t take this, she holler (I’m like—)
A trip by the jeweler, she way too hollered

[Verse 2: BigWalkDog]
Look, went around the corner, might order me a mink (Brr)
Diamonds set ghost, fifteen-hundred for a teeth
If the table been full, how the fuck you go eat?
Chains VS1, car CTSV
If you keep it P, then there’s money in the streets (Ms)
Worth like a couple Ms, they’ll murder for you
I was in the Lamb’ truck with a thirty on the seat (Pff)
Two bands for Chanel, that’s a bow on my feet
She a real freak, she’ll slap it on the cheeks (Hey)
She a down bitch, she’ll set you for free
Take it to the wrong hood, they’ll find you in the trees
Half a bird on me now, umm, where could Heather be? (Uh)
Spend a bag now, ’til my bitch patek pink
Had a condo in the collar, Gucci ship from overseas
Cuban ’til my neck froze, diamonds super load the breeze (Breeze)
Got my money makin’ ‘Wop, ’cause I make this shit with ease
All VVS stones, boy, we come from EBT (Yeah)
I ain’t go to BET (No), I was posted in the streets
With a diamond AP, havin’ Richard Millie dreams
‘Member bruger boy Gene? Now Amiri with Supreme
It don’t take much for my click to get seen
Old-head from the island said I’m doin’ my ting
Spent sixteen, just to buy my ring
I don’t shoot no ball, I don’t play for no team
BigWalk’ like a ring


[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Richard Mill’ gave my wrist frostbite
Stay in the traphouse, trappin’ in all white (All white)
Dubai Ferarri, we ain’t choppin’ at the red light
Drop on my seat, know I ride with my ID
I can make a famous get shot on some IG
Bitch in the booby trap, go-go for pop me
He low-low for body, get smoked like gelati (Gelati)
Dope out the dollar, we throw the narcotics
Dancin’ erotic, got dope in her body
Bought the bentayga, couldn’t do the lil’ mozzy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My bitch look like Megan, don’t do nothin’ but swallow
I call her Kim, drank nut out the bottle
I’m like, “Bitch, go fuck for a dollar” (I’m like—)
I’m too rich, Valentino my collar (I’m like—)
Thick bitch can’t take this, she holler (I’m like—)
A trip by the jeweler, she way too hollered (Like)

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