Woods, The Mighty - High Hopes lyrics

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Woods, The Mighty - High Hopes lyrics

Intro: I swear I been on my sh**... I wake up in the morning every second I'm in grind mode... Grind mode... Grind mode... Hook: Wake up in the morning Every second I'm in grind mode You tryna be the best But I can do it with my eyes closed Oh no! There he go! Brushing off the side show White as f** but dope enough Cause boy I got them high hopes (Woods, the Mighty) Wake up in the morning every second I'm in grind mode Looking for them dollars, That guap Best bet I find those I know I'm gonna get it I love working under pressure Cause pressure make diamonds And I always shining b**h better get the memo Hello It's W-O-O-D-S We is hotter Probably find me in cut Somewhere out spitting lava They need reminders Set that sh** up-up on your iPhone They acting obnoxious, co*ky Always talking like they got it But They know... b**h I got the juice It's been me and Bunten since day one Don't get confused They talking like they building sh** But Legos ain't no tools No-No, I got it I've been on this sh** since day one A million test runs, no beta I'll give you that halo, slayer You big pimpin' no player You verse us, b**h You gon' lose It's all in good humor This salt into the wound We're running it like a puma in Adidas They need us Better believe it, ah! I been Scotty "Pimpin'" since I was an infant Learned to walk with a limp cause I thought things would be different She can get co*ked like a biscuit b**hes can look but not touch Pa** me the ball and I'll rush it Rarely rely on my luck It's practice till buckets is on 100 They missing, I slam dunk it You know I do... Hook: Wake up in the morning Every second I'm in grind mode You tryna be the best But I can do it with my eyes closed Oh no! There he go! Brushing off the side show White as f** but dope enough Cause boy I got them high hopes (Ardy Reapz) Ardy! They say my hopes is too high I say f** what you say I say I just might be the new Pac b**h, I got no reason to lie Bet they out there doubting me now Bruh I got no patience for games and I want my payment on time So pay up Pay up, straight up Girl, you know I don't sleep don't wait up She think I'm Steph Curry or something Think I'm 'bout to lay up b**h, I'm over your head like Vince Carter My homies high as John Carter Homie got the ray on the pistol He think he Marvin the Martian He told me Ardy, look chill dawg You meant to do something Man, don't worry bout this stunt sh** Leave the bars to the coffin He said "Got faith in you, cousin Make sure you keep that heat coming And if they say your hopes too high I pull up on em untucking'" Like put your hands in the air Hands up So you know I got the gland over here Stand up Who wanna catch wings over here Man up Who wanna cross swords with a young dragon Pull a few bad ones and bag 'em Then after I smash 'em I turn to Steve Nash and pa** 'em Right after Baby girl, no feelings Don't catch them, because Hook: Wake up in the morning Every second I'm in grind mode You tryna be the best But I can do it with my eyes closed Oh no! There he go! Brushing off the side show White as f** but dope enough Cause boy I got them high hopes

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