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letra de hope - dtc (ville)

[intro]
’cause hope is what i breath
hope is in my veins, hope is what i bleed

[verse 1]
look
who good in this, who ready and who replenished
need a couple artist revived to help diminish the evil
in this world but they music live forever
but i wish that god could do us one better and bring ’em back
i do my best critiquing every single track
when my song drop i’m thinking ’bout the lives it will impact
whether you grew up in the hood, or the suburbs where you at
music therapy to some and it could help them with thеy past
that’s forreal, and if you evil don’t send mе a deal
i grew up broke so i’ve missed out on my fair share of meals
i believed since i was young that i would make a change
that same drive helped me find my lane, now i’m speeding
finding the pieces and always leaping over obstacles
negative ones will say your dreams is impossible
so make ’em eat they words till they full
and pity a fool for playing you like you ain’t cool, f-ck ’em

[chorus]
’cause hope is what i breath
hope is in my veins, hope is what i bleed
hope is all i really need in these times of greed
tryna make it out alive but it ain’t guaranteed, nah
so, i keep rollin’ rollin’
controllin’ trollin’
holdin’ holdin’ on
so i keep rollin’ rollin’
controllin’ trollin’
holdin’ holdin’
[verse 2]
hol’ up n-gga, wait a minute, listen close
that song was immaculate, you wrote that sh-t with hope
when no one had faith in you, you knew that you would grow
you made it out the struggle but you had to spill your soul
as your conscious, imma be real with you on the low
your mental game is weak and you need help with that fo’sho
i understand my n-gga, why you talking to me for
because i’ve seen a change in your last twenty-four
well i’ve been dealing with some demons that been keeping me at low
how much, i don’t know n-gga, i ain’t keeping score
all i know is i ain’t leaving garbage at n0body door
ain’t n0body saying that, conscious stop let me snore
it’s been an hour and a half, i’m tired my n-gga
you know everybody life gonna expire my n-gga
so everyday in my heart i light a fire my n-gga
and pray when i’m gone i just hear a choir my n-gga, preach

- dtc ville

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