Lost Hope lyrics

[Chorus 1]
Every excuse for all your dumb sh*t, is you pretty
b*tch, you bad as f*ck, but no, you cannot get me
Got a bad habit of picking out these b*tches that end up being hoes
What the f*ck I'm 'posed to expect when they for the streets, I'm on the road
Had to take a chance and another chance, but the money got my soul
If she loved me once, she gon' love me twice, I can put that on my bro
Had to change my life so much, I'm used to this sh*t, I ain't going back broke
She said she addicted to candy, I told that b*tch this sh*t like dopе
I been counting these racks so fast, if it turned to a sport, man I'm bound to go pro
Ain't spinning thе block on none my exes 'cause all them hoes lost hope
All them hoes lost hope
All y'all been lost hope

[Verse]
And I hate that you still in my phone
You did so much that's right for me, but you did way more that's wrong
I feel like I just loved you more, but was I going to strong
And if I could reverse the time, I would've stayed from y'all
I was on the road you, said I'm gone too long, but you ain't never call
I never gave you half of me, you always got my all
It was hard to take you shopping, what you wanting in the mall
As soon as you had lied to me, man, that sh*t threw me off
Ain't no bad b*tch getting my trust
I was f*cked up, once, ain't going back bro, let alone love on one of these sl*ts
I just took the thing out, just for brunch
Met her in the back, now we f*cking in the front
If I ever find act, I'mma pour it in the crush
No question, I'm strapped, got this b*tch in my gut
My exes ain't sh*t and they all turned sl*ts
[Chorus 2]
All them hoes lost hope
All y'all been lost hope
Got a bad habit of picking out these b*tches that end up being hoes
What the f*ck I'm 'posed to expect when they for the streets, I'm on the road
Had to take a chance and another chance, but the money got my soul
If she loved me once, she gon' love me twice, I can put that on my bro
Had to change my life so much, I'm used to this sh*t, I ain't going back broke
She said she addicted to candy, I told that b*tch this sh*t like dope
I been counting these racks so fast, if it turned to a sport, man I'm bound to go pro
Ain't spinning the block on none my exes 'cause all them hoes lost hope