I Hope You Make It Songtext
von Boosie Badazz
I Hope You Make It Songtext
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Boosie Badazz
I′ma send this out
To all the niggas doin' 30 and 40 years, life sentences
Fightin′ life sentences and shit (Fightin' life sentences and shit)
Send this out to that woman with HIV, tryna make it
You know (yeah yeah yeah)
For that nigga, shootin' that ball tryna go to the league, you know (oh oh)
Hope you make it
For my black sister who have it hard
Tryna find rides for her kids right now (for her kids right now)
Her baby daddy on a bid right now (oh-la)
I hope your days are filled with laughter, no tears after (no tears after)
I pray your man done learned some sense, all them years captured
Jump out the gym, this lil nigga, he touched the shot clock (shot clock)
But his friends thugs, will his thugs, be his shot block
He cooked a rock pot, I hope your friends solid and still
I pray forgiveness for all the real niggas, if you listenin′
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you Say thug I woke up early to pray for you
God′s got a plan for you (for you nigga)
I hope you make it
Through the hard times, we can don't stop
Baby girl, I woke up early ′cause I'm prayin′ for you
Babygirl, I hope you make it
Through that pregnancy, through that car wreck, that fucked up your face, your feet
Changed your life, made your nigga leave
Single momma I hope you make it through this drama and what this world got comin'
It′s hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin', you strugglin'
He facin′ life and 40 years, bein′ lawyer to his peers
He'll get out and get to the biz, he need a lawyer though
She just 16, she got two kids, momma don′t wanna watch her kids
You tell her you love her, you got her, she need a father
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you
Say thug I woke up early
God's got a plan for you (uh)
I hope you make it, through the hard times, we can yours mine
It ain′t over thug
God got a plan for you
Do your time (I hope you make it)
I pray your time get easy, after three or four years
I pray your trigger get easy (jah), after three or four kids (I hope you make it)
I pray for that playground, no violence
Pray for that playground, your patnas
Pray they don't lay down your patnas
It ain′t safe in your projects (I hope you make it)
I pray they cut my taxes down
Don't bring a rat around
I pray for freedom for all the real niggas
B.G. gone walk it out (I hope you make it)
I pray the rats stop talkin' now
Pray he don′t leave it at the house
Murder one, his nigga lost, he sniffin′ soft now
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you
I been thinkin' all night, I said a prayer (God got a plan for you)
I love you nigga
I hope you make it, through the hard times, we can don′t stop
No need to have an old lady if she ain't gon grind with you
I hope ya′ll make it, yeah
(I hope everybody see better days)
I hope you make it
(No hate in me)
Oh, through the hard times
Know a nigga love ya, know we prayin' for ya, hope you make it
Hope you make it, make it, yeah
Hope you really make it, yeah, hope you really make it
Yeah yeah yeah, oh
I hope you make it
Boosie Badazz
I′ma send this out
To all the niggas doin' 30 and 40 years, life sentences
Fightin′ life sentences and shit (Fightin' life sentences and shit)
Send this out to that woman with HIV, tryna make it
You know (yeah yeah yeah)
For that nigga, shootin' that ball tryna go to the league, you know (oh oh)
Hope you make it
For my black sister who have it hard
Tryna find rides for her kids right now (for her kids right now)
Her baby daddy on a bid right now (oh-la)
I hope your days are filled with laughter, no tears after (no tears after)
I pray your man done learned some sense, all them years captured
Jump out the gym, this lil nigga, he touched the shot clock (shot clock)
But his friends thugs, will his thugs, be his shot block
He cooked a rock pot, I hope your friends solid and still
I pray forgiveness for all the real niggas, if you listenin′
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you Say thug I woke up early to pray for you
God′s got a plan for you (for you nigga)
I hope you make it
Through the hard times, we can don't stop
Baby girl, I woke up early ′cause I'm prayin′ for you
Babygirl, I hope you make it
Through that pregnancy, through that car wreck, that fucked up your face, your feet
Changed your life, made your nigga leave
Single momma I hope you make it through this drama and what this world got comin'
It′s hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin', you strugglin'
He facin′ life and 40 years, bein′ lawyer to his peers
He'll get out and get to the biz, he need a lawyer though
She just 16, she got two kids, momma don′t wanna watch her kids
You tell her you love her, you got her, she need a father
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you
Say thug I woke up early
God's got a plan for you (uh)
I hope you make it, through the hard times, we can yours mine
It ain′t over thug
God got a plan for you
Do your time (I hope you make it)
I pray your time get easy, after three or four years
I pray your trigger get easy (jah), after three or four kids (I hope you make it)
I pray for that playground, no violence
Pray for that playground, your patnas
Pray they don't lay down your patnas
It ain′t safe in your projects (I hope you make it)
I pray they cut my taxes down
Don't bring a rat around
I pray for freedom for all the real niggas
B.G. gone walk it out (I hope you make it)
I pray the rats stop talkin' now
Pray he don′t leave it at the house
Murder one, his nigga lost, he sniffin′ soft now
I hope you make it, through the struggle, know a nigga love you
I been thinkin' all night, I said a prayer (God got a plan for you)
I love you nigga
I hope you make it, through the hard times, we can don′t stop
No need to have an old lady if she ain't gon grind with you
I hope ya′ll make it, yeah
(I hope everybody see better days)
I hope you make it
(No hate in me)
Oh, through the hard times
Know a nigga love ya, know we prayin' for ya, hope you make it
Hope you make it, make it, yeah
Hope you really make it, yeah, hope you really make it
Yeah yeah yeah, oh
I hope you make it
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