Search results for 'pocket full of cash by 56 hope road' Page #19

destination full of hope.”

42) "Develop enough courage so that you can stand up for yourself and then stand up for somebody else." 

43) “Each of us has that

this cake up
We had some misunderstandings but that's why we make up
Back then I was getting road rash
Now got a full 200 on the dash
Back then 10 was

my pocket it was lint hope I scrape up a cent
This what it take for us men how I'm using my sense
So don;t you place me with them because we making

the shit failed
Miss an appointment with the therapist
Like a skip bail
Better hope I don't see the dealer
That'd be a quick sale

Hands in my pockets hoping

pocket, but this might be a breast day
Up for 24, man, I ain't seen too many rest days
This life a game of chess, you playin' checkers and get checkmate
I

I was grinding for a minute I was looking for the work
My girl hit the road put the shit into reverse
Looking back wondering if she was just a curse

the gate, I got too much space
I'll get lost
Bags, bags, pockets stay full of that cash
Fast, fast, that's how I come drop off them bags
Bad, bad, my bitch

that get messy (Messi)
My tank on full, you on empty
You don't wanna start a war with me
You don't wanna be up by forty feet
I don't wanna be met at your

its a whole a lot to handle
No cap they tryna avoid being ghetto angels by shooting at devils
They made a living pushing luck
Let's hope that they don't

ways to rock this
I'm crazy, in a room full of doctors 
Asked the Doc when I can leave
Cuz I feel too locked in
My breathing feel like I been boxed in

all the demons on my conscious
For my people who ain't bosses, pray that change will come
I'm Major 1 about these profits say Amen to him
Pockets full

to worry
About any others that jockin, or stalkin
Low key trying to hollar when walking
Passin by with ass out the pockets
But just as things got a lil

ya niggas get chewed up
Had to get it off the muscle ya bitches gon choose us
Got a pocket full of hundreds Amiris are blued up
When you living how we

check by my name, so bitch you know the cash ain't estimated
Now every fuckin thing I drop it blow I detonate it
Uh, bitch this yo first and last

full of cash 
I be seeing through the fake like it’s mesh-mesh-mesh,
You looking at a legend in the flesh-flesh-flesh,
I just pick a target

youngster for a body
Gave him no deposit
Boy your time ticking
I can't weight like I'm on a diet
Walking out the bank
Look like my pockets full of stolen

father 
I am a prophet
Walk this road 
So my kids can profit 
Weight in they pockets 
I'm headed for the stars 
Blasting off 
My team rocket
Houston we

father 
I am a prophet
Walk this road 
So my kids can profit 
Weight in they pockets 
I'm headed for the stars 
Blasting off 
My team rocket
Houston we

Driving in the hidden hills, get out ya feels boy
Passin by opry mills, inside the 'Ville boy
Milestones get a mill, then get a billion
My hooks all

the bottom fell out the bucket
Waiting on the goose
But they niggas just keep on ducking
Pocket full of knots
I'm about to take these presidents clubbing

"Beat daddy back" and she know it
Hope a nigga pull out them
Racks and just show it
Send a nigga up like a kite, let him blow it
I'm the one that was

they want it then they Usain Bolt
Doin' the dash on 'em, hope
He got cash on him, yeah
Two thousand dollars on jeans and I
Spilled all my ash on 'em

Maintain

Z-Ro

I Found Me

2015

It's a full time job, trying to maintain
Want to stay right but right be broke, a nigga can't eat with
Dreams and hopes
Steady be thinking of sell

ain't for me
Catch me in a cut
You know I'm drinkin' on Henny
Got your bitch at like two
I'ma kick her out by three
My niggas pull up to the club pockets