[Intro]
Hope
The definition of hope is
A person that may help inspire or save someone

[Verse]
These n***as throw dirt on my name like I done signed a major deal or something
Like this shit don't get real or something
Like I can't get 'em killed or something
How you feel about that pole? Just lost my bro, I'm really feeling numb
N***as pushing forty, hating on me, I'm just twenty-one
Whoops, I meant I'm 51, respected in my city, huh
Spank a n***a with these double G's like Uncle Willie's son
Bitch, I done took some hoes off in these jeans, you better get you some
Bitch, I'll go broke and homeless for my dreams, that's how I'm feeling, huh
Every day I wake up in the morning, I see Papa stressing
He can't get out of bed before he dead, I'm tryna be a legend
"How you from the 'jects and toting weapons, tryna be a reverend?"
Preaching from my section, I've been destined since an adolescent
I might stop by Waffle That!, I might hit up Taylor Made
How the fuck you pave a way? My city starving day-to-day
N***as riding dick and social beef and that shit ain't no game
Steady wanna speak and ask for features when we face-to-face
"Junior, you the hottest n***a breathing," what D-Trey would say
Why do Jesus gotta take the people that we can't replace?
Knew that I was different, I was three, already saying grace
And I ain't fearing shit, I got this heat and plus I prayed today
I've been on a paper chase, I know n***as hate my name
And through all the hate and all the fake shit, I remained the same
51 savior, that mean I save the street and save the game
For me to drop the 51 out my name, you gotta take my brain
Politicking ain't my lane, but I'll still go slang that flame
This TFG shit running through my veins, the only gang I bang
They thinking I'm a bitch because I'm stitched and do this singing thing
I'm really with the shit, I'll take your bitch and I'll take your chain, G-O-D
I know n***as really wan' be TFG
Shit ain't been the same since Gang51e Junior dropped that "C.O.D."
Don't know gangsta, he know me
Don't know baby, she know me
We just fuckin', we lowkey
Got that from my P-O-P
T-H-E-H-O-P-E, had to make 'em notice me
I'm the one they chose to leave, guess that's why they spoke on me
Bitch, who you supposed to be?
Know that I keep pole on me
Even when I'm taking out the trash or getting groceries
Gotta keep it close to me, now I got a child to feed
Same people that's close to me the same people that doubted me
Famous for my music, I'm still clocking in for hourly
Fuck you and your two cents, I just know my granny proud of me, yeah
[Outro]
Whoops, I meant I'm 51, respected in my city, huh
Spank a n***a with these double G's like Uncle Willie's son
Bitch, I done took some hoes off in these jeans, you better get you some
Bitch, I'll go broke and homeless for my dreams, that's how I'm feeling, huh
G-O-D
I know n***as really wan' be TFG
Shit ain't been the same since Gang51e Junior dropped that "C.O.D."
Don't know gangsta, he know me
Don't know baby, she know me
We just fuckin', we lowkey
Got that from my P-O-P
T-H-E-H-O-P-E