This is a song about "Hopin"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Hopin for an answer

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday

"two more too i'm hopin'. you and your partner, cut you both open!"

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

I'm just hopin' and prayin' that i can make it suit ya

I'm hopin' to go and bust some rhymes i have locked in storage,

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

Being broke and it's a diddy ass world

Always hopin' for the worst

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Posin' with hoes, hopin' to own 'em / it's a no-go, so i'm closing their notions