PUSH! - FreshDope Boy! lyrics

[Intro] This is soul food for your soul fool Like the big homie Face would say [Hook] Yeah I do this for the have nots I wish ‘em success want them to have knots That cash, want ‘em to have lots Riding with d** and guns in the stash box Dope boys I'm a fresh dope boy (x3) [Verse] You already know how we give it up We want it all and the world ain't big enough We don't sleep from 3 to 8 all my n***as up Cause that's usually the time that the pigs rush Disciplined cause we all about the figgas But let the rose and the henny take our livers Hustle hard, hoping that god forgive us We sell poison but the fiends outlive us We raised off of fried rice and mickey d's And blow trees to get the calm that a n***a need We diss good girls, kick em pretty v's But hope our daughters don't turn into chippy d's It's funny how n***as minds work Got a jail record so we can't find work So we buy work, keep the cold water running And put the pot on the fire on top of the oven Watching our hopes turn around in a circle Trying to win cause the losses hurt you Yeah, but it comes with the game You in it or you ain't, we go hard in the paint sh**, we all in and vow to never snitch And, we never turn on a fam over a b**h But shout out to the broads that drive our cars Risking it all, doing pickups and drop offs I'm giving you j**els when I announce this Coke get you cars but don't buys houses So get a plan, before the warden give you one And let's aim for the sky We can get it shun [Hook x2]