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letra de hope - frank mully

[verse 1]
vices coping, silence hoping
i
die alone, but i’m important (mhm)
tired of seeing, all these demons
no
rhyme or reason, i’ve been sleeping
hope
shawty been keeping me away, for a minute
i’ve been just tryna get away, for the distance
homies gotta eat another plate in the kitchen
watch me fly away and fade into my fate, when i’m rolling up the dank
i got 5 more hoes
i’m chilling in my final form
blow stupid stacks of dinner rolls
cause i’m peaking at my pinnacle
won’t speak unless i’m tryna cope, cause my feelings got me finding hope
but i don’t wanna climb that rope, it’s time to find another road
woah woah here i go, find my own again
drift into my dip my valleys
lost on cali roads again
i got these hoes in my location i ain’t saving sp-ce for them
i’m dropping og in rotation know there ain’t no saving him

[verse 2]
shawty dancing on my fingers now she singing again
while my shooter hitting ringers i ain’t give her a chance
blowing stupid ’til i lose another thing i began
seeing through the truths inside me while i fold like origami
paper got me on my wylin’ sh-t
make it rain i’m tryna hit
leave me for the monsters
sh-t my conscious got me calling it
wishful thinking nonsense
instant karma no more content
i’m exhausted from this conflict
but i’m balling like i’m harden
[chorus 1]
give me distance distance
from these visions visions i’ve been seeing
burning bridges bridges
left with that decision different feelings on my mind
hold it back, wait, i’m imprisoned in this lie
bring it back to first grade, no more b-tches in my life

[verse 3]
give me seconds i got blessed with intersecting different lessons
while my chest been under pressure i put stress to intellection
i can see that true reflections often drop the mock you see the best in
but the test is just the message for the rest you got to pressure
guessing why my homies better
just in time when life delivered
summer nights are cold and bitter
now the pictures getting bigger
die for now i swear the blizzard
paid the price for lonely winters
buy the side of phony pictures
but i find i’m only given

[chorus 2]
distance distance
from these visions visions i’ve been seeing
burning bridges bridges
left with that decision different feelings on my mind
hold it back, wait, i’m imprisoned in this lie
bring it back to first grade, no more b-tches in my life

- frank mully

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