Lyrics Fuck Around - Hope , Buppy.

You on my mind late and you on my mind now
Coping with the pain by smoking on the loud
Never knew what and I never knew how
I think this is fate but you just fuck around

I don't wanna see your face in the morning
Don't ask why, it's not important
All the jewels on my neck, they imported
All the ops on my ass so I floor it

Running fast do the dash from the cop lights
With a bag full a cash and a bud light
Smoking packs, spitting facts till the limelight
She ain't never been an angel, the divine type

You a sinner you ain't never been an angel
Where your heart at?
Where your halo?
You're too hard to handle
Seeing life different from the angles
Hard to hate life when you getting paid
Oh

Took a tab with the jiggas
Took a picture with yo bitch
And she was tripping
Over how my fit dripping
How I'm sipping all this liquor
That I'm drinking
Got me fucked up and I'm thinking
Late into the PMs
Bout' this heat that I'm bringing

You ain't never been a sinner you an angel
Where your heart at, where your halo
You're too hard to handle
Seeing life different from your angles
Hard to hate life when you getting paid
Oh

You on my mind late and you on my mind now
Coping with the pain by smoking on the loud
Never knew what and I never knew how
I think this is fate but you just fuck around

I don't wanna see your face in the morning
Don't ask why, it's not important
All the jewels on my neck, they imported
All the ops on my ass so I floor it

Stay in bed on a Saturday evening
While your friends gonna party till they wheezing
Ima' throw away another good weekend
Cuz' everybody all around me in agreement
I got goals that I'm aiming for achieving
Tied down but my dreams to the ceiling
They tell me buddy you gone make it to the deep end
Cuz' I can stand above the water with my knees bent
So much paper that I gotta' write a thesis
Put a couple dots on me like a cheetah
Cuz' I been running on these rappers like Adidas
Run the city out from Carmel to Salinas
Got a couple hunnid' fans tryna' reach us
Been the same since the day I was a fetus
I can leave your whole family speechless
Just a kid from The Bay with no weakness

Everything astonishing
They mad at my accomplishments
Honest with ya'
All I got is sauce
And I promise
You could come inside my house
And even check inside my kitchen
Just to find out I got every type of package filled with condiments
They looking at me crazy
Got me feeling like a communist
Besides the bone and muscles
I am basically a monument
Clearly it is obvious
I'm confident in all of this
Consider me a god so Ima' dog but the opposite

I ain't being cocky
I'm just pointing out the common sense
Like how your next single
Leaving everybody not impressed
Play this in the joint
And everybody telling all their friends
Cuz' everybody wanna listen to me like a compliment