Psyck - Hopeless (feat. Gabe the Visionary) Lyrics

Lyrics Hopeless (feat. Gabe the Visionary) - Psyck



I done told 'em
Been the coldest
You better noticed
I stay focused
Never folding
Don't smell the roses
All you hopeless
All you hopeless
I'm sick of posers
Really been feeling that vibe lately
Try to see the best like this can't be
Falling for the traps no this ain't me
This ain't me
Switch it up
Waste away tryna live it up
Seen enough
Dreaming won't help you make the cut
And that's tough
Kinda been in a rut
Every song is a dud
Drag my name through the mud
Feel I'm not what I was
Live in squalor and drugs
Probably just need a hug
Heart strings getting tugged
Slipping you pulled the rug
Asking me where's the love
Act like you held above
You had your hand out planned out
Fore my goals had panned out
Wouldn't help still saw a stand out
Lit it up when they pull the cams out
Man I don't know why I doubted
Like I'm not really bout it
Guess my judgement was clouded
Facing mountains I pouted
Shrouded depression but highly touted
Amalgamation
Of hating and patience
Fostered my greatness
Now it's off to the races
The dream I'm chasing is far from basic
I'm elevated
Accelerating accelerating
I just might make it
I'm celebrating I'm celebrating
I just might make it
I just might
I done told 'em
Been the coldest
You better noticed
I stay focused
Never folding
Don't smell the roses
All you hopeless
All you hopeless
I'm sick of posers
They say quit sitting and go and get it
Don't need your credit
Been weary cuz of these snake all they want is the debit
You weak willed be chasing scams we make investments
I'm tryna see all my brothers flourish it's so refreshing
You only cared about yourself and that's depressing
Ain't no team got your back man you get the message
Hope you get the message
We just different breeds, knew that since I was a seed
Was a Breach coulda cost my momma everything
Yeah it was the feet first you could feel my energy
A blessing in the making tryna help them believe
I done weathered the storms that make most just want to submit
Like a mail man I'm pushing till my package has reached its destination
No hesitation when I tell you
My story been defined, refined, aligned with everything that god wants from me
So how you finna try and tell what he wants me to be
I done told 'em
Been the coldest
You better noticed
I stay focused
Never folding
Don't smell the roses
All you hopeless
All you hopeless
I'm sick of posers



Writer(s): Albert Harris Iii


Psyck - StreetDance
Album StreetDance
date of release
31-12-2019




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