Hope For Tomorrow Cordae (Ft. M1 DARTON)

[Intro: YBN Cordae]
Yeah, ha

[Verse 1: YBN Cordae]
You ever given your all but it's still not enough
And then it builds up a lot of lust, but in God I trust
Cuz I'ma make it, the only option a nigga's got
I work for hours, and barely sleep, shit I deal a lot
Recording songs while in the area, triggers pop
They call him protege, next up, guess the kid is hot
Underappreciated, ahead of his time
Without even sketching a dime
Write the cleverest lines
I said we in mind
Anyways, I promise that I'll stop the bragging
Cuz that just leaves the envy and plus a lot of madness
That's why niggas is always broke, we just gots have it
Wearing this watch, that's platinum, but in the heart, that's plastic
And to be completely honest, it don't make no sense
Fucking cop in the chain before you pay your rent
Now the mindset of a dumb, average nigga
And the kids can't starve, he gotta grab the trigga
And it's funny cuz the same ones that's laughing witcha
Will stab you quicker with the pads of scriptures
If that makes them advance to richer
And the old heads pass the liquor
Drowning in sorrow, no hope for tomorrow but