In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
People could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
You gotta tolerate some disrespect to get through this here life on earth
How Tyson fury did wilder I could prolly do you worse
8th grade me and Chris Banks was about to fight at church
At New Covenant after bible study off of Plank Road
Long Story short we put that to side and now we bros
No matter how big I get if you need me let me know
Back to rapping I'm so sick with this I think I got a cold
Doctor visits just to get prescriptions you know how it go
Im a good nigga too
Im a hood nigga too
These niggas ain't rapping about shit but they swagger out the roof
Forget what they got going do you you straight and I'm the living proof
I hit the register looking at lil dudeI'm like what it do
He like Joe I f*ck with you
He like Joe I'm proud of you
I pull my card out
He say you good I'm like
You sho my dude
He say I'm sho the the least I could do for
Someone like you
Who hold it down for the city
When we don't hold it down for you
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
Chasing this money even though I know that this money ain't the treasure
Keep it 100 with the ones you love and who you cherish
Block out your haters and you gone realize that they don't even matter
First you take control of your life then you do what make you happy
Do what make you happy
What truly make you happy
What make me happy is rapping and being in the booth impacting the youth
And seeing my friends come home from prison top tier too
When you come from the boot
It's like you born wit no graditude
Just a attitude
And a cousin you can call when you need a tool
Or a fake ID when you 17 and can't hang with the crew
Or somebody to go half on some smoke or a pint of that juice
The cycle don't stop I ain't lying I went through all that too
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
I bet the neighbors think I'm selling dope
But I'm just slanging prosperity peace hope
Trying to give you that feel good for your soul
Even if the last thing I ever wrote
Joe Scott - Slanging Hope (feat. Choclett P) Lyrics
Joe Scott - Slanging Hope (feat. Choclett P) Lyrics
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In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
People could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
You gotta tolerate some disrespect to get through this here life on earth
How Tyson fury did wilder I could prolly do you worse
8th grade me and Chris Banks was about to fight at church
At New Covenant after bible study off of Plank Road
Long Story short we put that to side and now we bros
No matter how big I get if you need me let me know
Back to rapping I'm so sick with this I think I got a cold
Doctor visits just to get prescriptions you know how it go
Im a good nigga too
Im a hood nigga too
These niggas ain't rapping about shit but they swagger out the roof
Forget what they got going do you you straight and I'm the living proof
I hit the register looking at lil dudeI'm like what it do
He like Joe I f*ck with you
He like Joe I'm proud of you
I pull my card out
He say you good I'm like
You sho my dude
He say I'm sho the the least I could do for
Someone like you
Who hold it down for the city
When we don't hold it down for you
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
Chasing this money even though I know that this money ain't the treasure
Keep it 100 with the ones you love and who you cherish
Block out your haters and you gone realize that they don't even matter
First you take control of your life then you do what make you happy
Do what make you happy
What truly make you happy
What make me happy is rapping and being in the booth impacting the youth
And seeing my friends come home from prison top tier too
When you come from the boot
It's like you born wit no graditude
Just a attitude
And a cousin you can call when you need a tool
Or a fake ID when you 17 and can't hang with the crew
Or somebody to go half on some smoke or a pint of that juice
The cycle don't stop I ain't lying I went through all that too
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
I bet the neighbors think I'm selling dope
But I'm just slanging prosperity peace hope
Trying to give you that feel good for your soul
Even if the last thing I ever wrote
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
People could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
You gotta tolerate some disrespect to get through this here life on earth
How Tyson fury did wilder I could prolly do you worse
8th grade me and Chris Banks was about to fight at church
At New Covenant after bible study off of Plank Road
Long Story short we put that to side and now we bros
No matter how big I get if you need me let me know
Back to rapping I'm so sick with this I think I got a cold
Doctor visits just to get prescriptions you know how it go
Im a good nigga too
Im a hood nigga too
These niggas ain't rapping about shit but they swagger out the roof
Forget what they got going do you you straight and I'm the living proof
I hit the register looking at lil dudeI'm like what it do
He like Joe I f*ck with you
He like Joe I'm proud of you
I pull my card out
He say you good I'm like
You sho my dude
He say I'm sho the the least I could do for
Someone like you
Who hold it down for the city
When we don't hold it down for you
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
Chasing this money even though I know that this money ain't the treasure
Keep it 100 with the ones you love and who you cherish
Block out your haters and you gone realize that they don't even matter
First you take control of your life then you do what make you happy
Do what make you happy
What truly make you happy
What make me happy is rapping and being in the booth impacting the youth
And seeing my friends come home from prison top tier too
When you come from the boot
It's like you born wit no graditude
Just a attitude
And a cousin you can call when you need a tool
Or a fake ID when you 17 and can't hang with the crew
Or somebody to go half on some smoke or a pint of that juice
The cycle don't stop I ain't lying I went through all that too
In my city mane I don't pay for a cup of ice
I'm a good nigga but I'm not alright
I'm a hood nigga but I'm still polite
Part time drug dealer with a 9 to 5
Cause with my music feel like I'm slanging dope
But really I'm slanging Hope
Really I'm spitting that shit that keep my brothers out of court
If you don't like Joe Scott you must not be who it's for people could see you hot and walk inside and shut that door
I bet the neighbors think I'm selling dope
But I'm just slanging prosperity peace hope
Trying to give you that feel good for your soul
Even if the last thing I ever wrote
Writer: Lester Scott
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