PFV, Notebook. - High Hopes lyrics
[PFV, Notebook. - High Hopes lyrics]
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
Yeah all of these people are snakes and I'm
Weeding them out like tobacco and swish
I just get back to the scripture and feel
It while they all get back to "prescrips"
I will not ask them forgiveness 'cause
All my shit backs my description
I am attacking the symptoms
Of classes of prisons, stay true to my genes
Like my fashion's religion
Why do they lie to my face?
Why do you stay on your phone?
Why don't you show me respect?
Why don't you leave me alone?
I know you planted the seed
Now you must reap what you sow
You underestimate me
Now you will be sad when I'm gone
Your number is up
I will call like I need a ticket
I don't need specifics, I just needed proof
Don't need a prison so I'm leaving you
Don't need the pressure nor
The second guessing
No matter what I'm blastin'
I'm leading through
My fashion is I'm truly dead
And by the lessons you went and taught me
(oh)
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I need dollars, I need dollars (whatchu say?)
Well give me and honors (I don't play)
So when I die, don't bother
I want a big plane I can roam in
Mid flight that why I'll be sky-walking
Forcing hard enough to tell you sit
Down like I'm your father shh, don't speak
Now please don't pretend you know me
My pieces for flexing low-key
I need no new friends, they're homies
My ce-lo rejects, they're phony
Come to me with suggestions and tips
Point a finger, just press to your lips
Silence is louder than words
But you're hurting my head with this shit
I really can't stress it no more
I'd rather not stress it at all
You don't get the message I guess
You shouldn't be telling me shit
Show me credentials and then I consider
Whatever you're talking about
Other than that just keep
Your thoughts to yourself be on your way
And make sure they follow you out
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
Yeah all of these people are snakes and I'm
Weeding them out like tobacco and swish
I just get back to the scripture and feel
It while they all get back to "prescrips"
I will not ask them forgiveness 'cause
All my shit backs my description
I am attacking the symptoms
Of classes of prisons, stay true to my genes
Like my fashion's religion
Why do they lie to my face?
Why do you stay on your phone?
Why don't you show me respect?
Why don't you leave me alone?
I know you planted the seed
Now you must reap what you sow
You underestimate me
Now you will be sad when I'm gone
Your number is up
I will call like I need a ticket
I don't need specifics, I just needed proof
Don't need a prison so I'm leaving you
Don't need the pressure nor
The second guessing
No matter what I'm blastin'
I'm leading through
My fashion is I'm truly dead
And by the lessons you went and taught me
(oh)
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I need dollars, I need dollars (whatchu say?)
Well give me and honors (I don't play)
So when I die, don't bother
I want a big plane I can roam in
Mid flight that why I'll be sky-walking
Forcing hard enough to tell you sit
Down like I'm your father shh, don't speak
Now please don't pretend you know me
My pieces for flexing low-key
I need no new friends, they're homies
My ce-lo rejects, they're phony
Come to me with suggestions and tips
Point a finger, just press to your lips
Silence is louder than words
But you're hurting my head with this shit
I really can't stress it no more
I'd rather not stress it at all
You don't get the message I guess
You shouldn't be telling me shit
Show me credentials and then I consider
Whatever you're talking about
Other than that just keep
Your thoughts to yourself be on your way
And make sure they follow you out
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes
I wake up, search for money every day
Your opinion don't mean shit about the bank
You ain't done a thing
You shouldn't give advice though
I'm low-key but I'm moving
'long with high hopes