[{"id":4856524,"name":"Hope","trackName":"Hope","artistName":"Ace Hood","albumName":"Trials & Tribulations","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I feel you\nTo every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\nTo that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\nAll the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\nHold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\nI don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\nCold world but a nigga trying to maintain\nStill praying for a little change\nBills due and I can't pay\nOr when your money low when your rent late\nAnd doc say granny gone after thirty days\nYou don't even know the half of my heartache\nToo many I done lost is a heartbreak\nAnd they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\nCouple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\nIt's a cold world, it don't love you\nFunny what a little faith and a hope do\nLord\n\nAnd I know my momma praying for me,\nAnd my granny praying for me,\nI'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\nAnd the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\nYeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\nYou can search my soul, you understand my pain\nNigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\nWith a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n\nFor anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\nStill beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\nYou's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\nTell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\nThat put a dent right into my childhood,\nStill praying that I want to live good.\nSelling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\nI'm just thinking if I really should.\nSmall city young nigga with a mindset\nAin't never trying to be another convict\nSee I can't lose, and I won't quit\nAs long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\nRemember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\nPeople doubted that I ever had a gift\nWho the fuck are you to judge me nigga? I will never let them sink my ship\nThrough the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n\nGrowing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\nEven though I couldn't really afford it.\nWho's to say I can't be an Obama,\nA Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\nEverybody wanna sell a little coke,\nCuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\nNobody wanna be another judge.\nYoung niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\nWatch your momma doing dope\nDaddy locked in the pen\nAnd you on your own\nGotta keep your head up\nWhen you're tired and fed up\nBetter days gon' come\nBetter days gon' come","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.35] I feel you\n[00:15.54] To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n[00:19.74] To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n[00:23.74] All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n[00:27.74] Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n[00:31.88] I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n[00:34.04] Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n[00:35.81] Still praying for a little change\n[00:38.07] Bills due and I can't pay\n[00:39.82] Or when your money low when your rent late\n[00:41.82] And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n[00:43.94] You don't even know the half of my heartache\n[00:45.96] Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n[00:47.87] And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n[00:51.79] Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n[00:55.88] It's a cold world, it don't love you\n[00:57.92] Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n[00:59.82] Lord\n[01:02.88] And I know my momma praying for me,\n[01:05.29] And my granny praying for me,\n[01:07.00] I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n[01:11.10] And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n[01:16.97] Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n[01:22.53] You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n[01:26.56] Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n[01:30.62] With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n[01:35.15] For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n[01:39.35] Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n[01:43.38] You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n[01:47.37] Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n[01:51.26] That put a dent right into my childhood,\n[01:53.37] Still praying that I want to live good.\n[01:55.66] Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n[01:57.72] I'm just thinking if I really should.\n[01:59.81] Small city young nigga with a mindset\n[02:01.55] Ain't never trying to be another convict\n[02:03.54] See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n[02:05.68] As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n[02:07.85] Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n[02:09.79] People doubted that I ever had a gift\n[02:11.52] Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? I will never let them sink my ship\n[02:15.28] Through the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n[02:55.73] Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n[02:57.58] Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n[02:59.35] Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n[03:01.23] A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n[03:03.27] Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n[03:05.17] Cuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\n[03:07.25] Nobody wanna be another judge.\n[03:09.16] Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n[03:11.46] Watch your momma doing dope\n[03:13.85] Daddy locked in the pen\n[03:15.96] And you on your own\n[03:17.92] Gotta keep your head up\n[03:19.89] When you're tired and fed up\n[03:21.93] Better days gon' come\n[03:23.75] Better days gon' come\n[03:41.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hope\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I feel you\n  start_ms: 7350\n  end_ms: 15540\n- text: To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n  start_ms: 15540\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 23740\n- text: All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  start_ms: 23740\n  end_ms: 27740\n- text: Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  start_ms: 27740\n  end_ms: 31880\n- text: I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  start_ms: 31880\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35810\n- text: Still praying for a little change\n  start_ms: 35810\n  end_ms: 38070\n- text: Bills due and I can't pay\n  start_ms: 38070\n  end_ms: 39820\n- text: Or when your money low when your rent late\n  start_ms: 39820\n  end_ms: 41820\n- text: And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  start_ms: 41820\n  end_ms: 43940\n- text: You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  start_ms: 43940\n  end_ms: 45960\n- text: Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  start_ms: 45960\n  end_ms: 47870\n- text: And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n  start_ms: 47870\n  end_ms: 51790\n- text: Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n  start_ms: 51790\n  end_ms: 55880\n- text: It's a cold world, it don't love you\n  start_ms: 55880\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 59820\n- text: Lord\n  start_ms: 59820\n  end_ms: 62880\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 62880\n  end_ms: 65290\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 65290\n  end_ms: 67000\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n  start_ms: 67000\n  end_ms: 71100\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 71100\n  end_ms: 76970\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 76970\n  end_ms: 82530\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 82530\n  end_ms: 86560\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 86560\n  end_ms: 90620\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 90620\n  end_ms: 95150\n- text: For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n  start_ms: 95150\n  end_ms: 99350\n- text: Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n  start_ms: 99350\n  end_ms: 103380\n- text: You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  start_ms: 103380\n  end_ms: 107370\n- text: Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  start_ms: 107370\n  end_ms: 111260\n- text: That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  start_ms: 111260\n  end_ms: 113370\n- text: Still praying that I want to live good.\n  start_ms: 113370\n  end_ms: 115660\n- text: Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  start_ms: 115660\n  end_ms: 117720\n- text: I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  start_ms: 117720\n  end_ms: 119810\n- text: Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  start_ms: 119810\n  end_ms: 121550\n- text: Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  start_ms: 121550\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 125680\n- text: As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  start_ms: 125680\n  end_ms: 127850\n- text: Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  start_ms: 127850\n  end_ms: 129790\n- text: People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  start_ms: 129790\n  end_ms: 131520\n- text: Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? 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I will never let them sink my ship\nThrough the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n\nGrowing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\nEven though I couldn't really afford it.\nWho's to say I can't be an Obama,\nA Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\nEverybody wanna sell a little coke,\nCuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\nNobody wanna be another judge.\nYoung niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\nWatch your momma doing dope\nDaddy locked in the pen\nAnd you on your own\nGotta keep your head up\nWhen you're tired and fed up\nBetter days gon' come\nBetter days gon' come","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.35] I feel you\n[00:15.54] To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n[00:19.74] To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n[00:23.74] All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n[00:27.74] Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n[00:31.88] I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n[00:34.04] Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n[00:35.81] Still praying for a little change\n[00:38.07] Bills due and I can't pay\n[00:39.82] Or when your money low when your rent late\n[00:41.82] And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n[00:43.94] You don't even know the half of my heartache\n[00:45.96] Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n[00:47.87] And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n[00:51.79] Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n[00:55.88] It's a cold world, it don't love you\n[00:57.92] Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n[00:59.82] Lord\n[01:02.88] And I know my momma praying for me,\n[01:05.29] And my granny praying for me,\n[01:07.00] I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n[01:11.10] And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n[01:16.97] Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n[01:22.53] You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n[01:26.56] Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n[01:30.62] With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n[01:35.15] For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n[01:39.35] Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n[01:43.38] You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n[01:47.37] Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n[01:51.26] That put a dent right into my childhood,\n[01:53.37] Still praying that I want to live good.\n[01:55.66] Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n[01:57.72] I'm just thinking if I really should.\n[01:59.81] Small city young nigga with a mindset\n[02:01.55] Ain't never trying to be another convict\n[02:03.54] See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n[02:05.68] As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n[02:07.85] Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n[02:09.79] People doubted that I ever had a gift\n[02:11.52] Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? I will never let them sink my ship\n[02:15.28] Through the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n[02:55.73] Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n[02:57.58] Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n[02:59.35] Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n[03:01.23] A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n[03:03.27] Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n[03:05.17] Cuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\n[03:07.25] Nobody wanna be another judge.\n[03:09.16] Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n[03:11.46] Watch your momma doing dope\n[03:13.85] Daddy locked in the pen\n[03:15.96] And you on your own\n[03:17.92] Gotta keep your head up\n[03:19.89] When you're tired and fed up\n[03:21.93] Better days gon' come\n[03:23.75] Better days gon' come\n[03:41.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hope\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations (Deluxe Version)\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I feel you\n  start_ms: 7350\n  end_ms: 15540\n- text: To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n  start_ms: 15540\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 23740\n- text: All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  start_ms: 23740\n  end_ms: 27740\n- text: Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  start_ms: 27740\n  end_ms: 31880\n- text: I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  start_ms: 31880\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35810\n- text: Still praying for a little change\n  start_ms: 35810\n  end_ms: 38070\n- text: Bills due and I can't pay\n  start_ms: 38070\n  end_ms: 39820\n- text: Or when your money low when your rent late\n  start_ms: 39820\n  end_ms: 41820\n- text: And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  start_ms: 41820\n  end_ms: 43940\n- text: You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  start_ms: 43940\n  end_ms: 45960\n- text: Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  start_ms: 45960\n  end_ms: 47870\n- text: And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n  start_ms: 47870\n  end_ms: 51790\n- text: Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n  start_ms: 51790\n  end_ms: 55880\n- text: It's a cold world, it don't love you\n  start_ms: 55880\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 59820\n- text: Lord\n  start_ms: 59820\n  end_ms: 62880\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 62880\n  end_ms: 65290\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 65290\n  end_ms: 67000\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n  start_ms: 67000\n  end_ms: 71100\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 71100\n  end_ms: 76970\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 76970\n  end_ms: 82530\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 82530\n  end_ms: 86560\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 86560\n  end_ms: 90620\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 90620\n  end_ms: 95150\n- text: For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n  start_ms: 95150\n  end_ms: 99350\n- text: Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n  start_ms: 99350\n  end_ms: 103380\n- text: You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  start_ms: 103380\n  end_ms: 107370\n- text: Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  start_ms: 107370\n  end_ms: 111260\n- text: That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  start_ms: 111260\n  end_ms: 113370\n- text: Still praying that I want to live good.\n  start_ms: 113370\n  end_ms: 115660\n- text: Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  start_ms: 115660\n  end_ms: 117720\n- text: I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  start_ms: 117720\n  end_ms: 119810\n- text: Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  start_ms: 119810\n  end_ms: 121550\n- text: Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  start_ms: 121550\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 125680\n- text: As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  start_ms: 125680\n  end_ms: 127850\n- text: Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  start_ms: 127850\n  end_ms: 129790\n- text: People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  start_ms: 129790\n  end_ms: 131520\n- text: Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? 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I will never let them sink my ship\nThrough the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n\nGrowing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\nEven though I couldn't really afford it.\nWho's to say I can't be an Obama,\nA Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\nEverybody wanna sell a little coke,\nCuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\nNobody wanna be another judge.\nYoung niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\nWatch your momma doing dope\nDaddy locked in the pen\nAnd you on your own\nGotta keep your head up\nWhen you're tired and fed up\nBetter days gon' come\nBetter days gon' come","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.35] I feel you\n[00:15.54] To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n[00:19.74] To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n[00:23.74] All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n[00:27.74] Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n[00:31.88] I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n[00:34.04] Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n[00:35.81] Still praying for a little change\n[00:38.07] Bills due and I can't pay\n[00:39.82] Or when your money low when your rent late\n[00:41.82] And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n[00:43.94] You don't even know the half of my heartache\n[00:45.96] Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n[00:47.87] And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n[00:51.79] Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n[00:55.88] It's a cold world, it don't love you\n[00:57.92] Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n[00:59.82] Lord\n[01:02.88] And I know my momma praying for me,\n[01:05.29] And my granny praying for me,\n[01:07.00] I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n[01:11.10] And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n[01:16.97] Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n[01:22.53] You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n[01:26.56] Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n[01:30.62] With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n[01:35.15] For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n[01:39.35] Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n[01:43.38] You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n[01:47.37] Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n[01:51.26] That put a dent right into my childhood,\n[01:53.37] Still praying that I want to live good.\n[01:55.66] Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n[01:57.72] I'm just thinking if I really should.\n[01:59.81] Small city young nigga with a mindset\n[02:01.55] Ain't never trying to be another convict\n[02:03.54] See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n[02:05.68] As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n[02:07.85] Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n[02:09.79] People doubted that I ever had a gift\n[02:11.52] Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? I will never let them sink my ship\n[02:15.28] Through the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n[02:55.73] Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n[02:57.58] Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n[02:59.35] Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n[03:01.23] A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n[03:03.27] Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n[03:05.17] Cuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\n[03:07.25] Nobody wanna be another judge.\n[03:09.16] Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n[03:11.46] Watch your momma doing dope\n[03:13.85] Daddy locked in the pen\n[03:15.96] And you on your own\n[03:17.92] Gotta keep your head up\n[03:19.89] When you're tired and fed up\n[03:21.93] Better days gon' come\n[03:23.75] Better days gon' come\n[03:41.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hope\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations (Explicit Version)\n  duration_ms: 272901\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I feel you\n  start_ms: 7350\n  end_ms: 15540\n- text: To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n  start_ms: 15540\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 23740\n- text: All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  start_ms: 23740\n  end_ms: 27740\n- text: Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  start_ms: 27740\n  end_ms: 31880\n- text: I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  start_ms: 31880\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35810\n- text: Still praying for a little change\n  start_ms: 35810\n  end_ms: 38070\n- text: Bills due and I can't pay\n  start_ms: 38070\n  end_ms: 39820\n- text: Or when your money low when your rent late\n  start_ms: 39820\n  end_ms: 41820\n- text: And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  start_ms: 41820\n  end_ms: 43940\n- text: You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  start_ms: 43940\n  end_ms: 45960\n- text: Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  start_ms: 45960\n  end_ms: 47870\n- text: And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n  start_ms: 47870\n  end_ms: 51790\n- text: Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n  start_ms: 51790\n  end_ms: 55880\n- text: It's a cold world, it don't love you\n  start_ms: 55880\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 59820\n- text: Lord\n  start_ms: 59820\n  end_ms: 62880\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 62880\n  end_ms: 65290\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 65290\n  end_ms: 67000\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n  start_ms: 67000\n  end_ms: 71100\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 71100\n  end_ms: 76970\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 76970\n  end_ms: 82530\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 82530\n  end_ms: 86560\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 86560\n  end_ms: 90620\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 90620\n  end_ms: 95150\n- text: For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n  start_ms: 95150\n  end_ms: 99350\n- text: Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n  start_ms: 99350\n  end_ms: 103380\n- text: You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  start_ms: 103380\n  end_ms: 107370\n- text: Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  start_ms: 107370\n  end_ms: 111260\n- text: That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  start_ms: 111260\n  end_ms: 113370\n- text: Still praying that I want to live good.\n  start_ms: 113370\n  end_ms: 115660\n- text: Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  start_ms: 115660\n  end_ms: 117720\n- text: I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  start_ms: 117720\n  end_ms: 119810\n- text: Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  start_ms: 119810\n  end_ms: 121550\n- text: Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  start_ms: 121550\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 125680\n- text: As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  start_ms: 125680\n  end_ms: 127850\n- text: Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  start_ms: 127850\n  end_ms: 129790\n- text: People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  start_ms: 129790\n  end_ms: 131520\n- text: Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? 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I will never let them sink my ship\nThrough the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n\nGrowing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\nEven though I couldn't really afford it.\nWho's to say I can't be an Obama,\nA Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\nEverybody wanna sell a little coke,\nCuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\nNobody wanna be another judge.\nYoung niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\nWatch your momma doing dope\nDaddy locked in the pen\nAnd you on your own\nGotta keep your head up\nWhen you're tired and fed up\nBetter days gon' come\nBetter days gon' come","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.35] I feel you\n[00:15.54] To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n[00:19.74] To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n[00:23.74] All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n[00:27.74] Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n[00:31.88] I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n[00:34.04] Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n[00:35.81] Still praying for a little change\n[00:38.07] Bills due and I can't pay\n[00:39.82] Or when your money low when your rent late\n[00:41.82] And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n[00:43.94] You don't even know the half of my heartache\n[00:45.96] Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n[00:47.87] And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n[00:51.79] Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n[00:55.88] It's a cold world, it don't love you\n[00:57.92] Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n[00:59.82] Lord\n[01:02.88] And I know my momma praying for me,\n[01:05.29] And my granny praying for me,\n[01:07.00] I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n[01:11.10] And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n[01:16.97] Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n[01:22.53] You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n[01:26.56] Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n[01:30.62] With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n[01:35.15] For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n[01:39.35] Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n[01:43.38] You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n[01:47.37] Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n[01:51.26] That put a dent right into my childhood,\n[01:53.37] Still praying that I want to live good.\n[01:55.66] Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n[01:57.72] I'm just thinking if I really should.\n[01:59.81] Small city young nigga with a mindset\n[02:01.55] Ain't never trying to be another convict\n[02:03.54] See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n[02:05.68] As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n[02:07.85] Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n[02:09.79] People doubted that I ever had a gift\n[02:11.52] Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? I will never let them sink my ship\n[02:15.28] Through the trials and tribulations, nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n[02:55.73] Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n[02:57.58] Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n[02:59.35] Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n[03:01.23] A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n[03:03.27] Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n[03:05.17] Cuz it's cool to them niggas you know.\n[03:07.25] Nobody wanna be another judge.\n[03:09.16] Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n[03:11.46] Watch your momma doing dope\n[03:13.85] Daddy locked in the pen\n[03:15.96] And you on your own\n[03:17.92] Gotta keep your head up\n[03:19.89] When you're tired and fed up\n[03:21.93] Better days gon' come\n[03:23.75] Better days gon' come\n[03:41.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hope\n  artist: Ace Hood\n  album: Trials & Tribulations (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I feel you\n  start_ms: 7350\n  end_ms: 15540\n- text: To every girl who ain't never had a daddy, and every boy who ain't never have a mother\n  start_ms: 15540\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: To that pretty woman lost in the world, who seem to think another man won't love her\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 23740\n- text: All the homies locked up in the pen, who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  start_ms: 23740\n  end_ms: 27740\n- text: Hold your head up high cuz there's better days, hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  start_ms: 27740\n  end_ms: 31880\n- text: I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  start_ms: 31880\n  end_ms: 34040\n- text: Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  start_ms: 34040\n  end_ms: 35810\n- text: Still praying for a little change\n  start_ms: 35810\n  end_ms: 38070\n- text: Bills due and I can't pay\n  start_ms: 38070\n  end_ms: 39820\n- text: Or when your money low when your rent late\n  start_ms: 39820\n  end_ms: 41820\n- text: And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  start_ms: 41820\n  end_ms: 43940\n- text: You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  start_ms: 43940\n  end_ms: 45960\n- text: Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  start_ms: 45960\n  end_ms: 47870\n- text: And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard I done came too far from my boulevard\n  start_ms: 47870\n  end_ms: 51790\n- text: Couple war wounds, few battle scars, but I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n  start_ms: 51790\n  end_ms: 55880\n- text: It's a cold world, it don't love you\n  start_ms: 55880\n  end_ms: 57920\n- text: Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n  start_ms: 57920\n  end_ms: 59820\n- text: Lord\n  start_ms: 59820\n  end_ms: 62880\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 62880\n  end_ms: 65290\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 65290\n  end_ms: 67000\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and that's every day and night,\n  start_ms: 67000\n  end_ms: 71100\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born it was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 71100\n  end_ms: 76970\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 76970\n  end_ms: 82530\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 82530\n  end_ms: 86560\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 86560\n  end_ms: 90620\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 90620\n  end_ms: 95150\n- text: For anybody who done ever had a dream, you are just like me\n  start_ms: 95150\n  end_ms: 99350\n- text: Still beleving in myself even when them niggas hated and they told me that it could not be\n  start_ms: 99350\n  end_ms: 103380\n- text: You's a muhfuckin' lie, motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  start_ms: 103380\n  end_ms: 107370\n- text: Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills, and your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  start_ms: 107370\n  end_ms: 111260\n- text: That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  start_ms: 111260\n  end_ms: 113370\n- text: Still praying that I want to live good.\n  start_ms: 113370\n  end_ms: 115660\n- text: Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  start_ms: 115660\n  end_ms: 117720\n- text: I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  start_ms: 117720\n  end_ms: 119810\n- text: Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  start_ms: 119810\n  end_ms: 121550\n- text: Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  start_ms: 121550\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 125680\n- text: As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  start_ms: 125680\n  end_ms: 127850\n- text: Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  start_ms: 127850\n  end_ms: 129790\n- text: People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  start_ms: 129790\n  end_ms: 131520\n- text: Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga? 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never trying to be another convict\n  See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga?\n  I will never let them sink my ship\n  Through the trials and tribulations,\n  Nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n  And I know my momma praying for me,\n  And my granny praying for me,\n  I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n  Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n  Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n  A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n  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in the pen\n  start_ms: 23760\n  end_ms: 25720\n- text: Who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  start_ms: 25720\n  end_ms: 27710\n- text: Hold your head up high 'cause there's better days,\n  start_ms: 27710\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 31620\n- text: I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  start_ms: 31620\n  end_ms: 33660\n- text: Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  start_ms: 33660\n  end_ms: 36550\n- text: Still praying for a little change\n  start_ms: 36550\n  end_ms: 37790\n- text: Bills due and I can't pay\n  start_ms: 37790\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: Or when your money low when your rent late\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43560\n- text: You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  start_ms: 43560\n  end_ms: 45640\n- text: Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  start_ms: 45640\n  end_ms: 47630\n- 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text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 77790\n  end_ms: 82460\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 82460\n  end_ms: 86520\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 86520\n  end_ms: 90410\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 90410\n  end_ms: 95420\n- text: For anybody who done ever had a dream,\n  start_ms: 95420\n  end_ms: 98030\n- text: You are just like me\n  start_ms: 98030\n  end_ms: 99480\n- text: Still believing in myself even when them niggas hated\n  start_ms: 99480\n  end_ms: 101570\n- text: And they told me that it could not be\n  start_ms: 101570\n  end_ms: 103830\n- text: You's a muhfuckin' lie,\n  start_ms: 103830\n  end_ms: 105260\n- text: motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  start_ms: 105260\n  end_ms: 106980\n- text: Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills,\n  start_ms: 106980\n  end_ms: 108940\n- text: And your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  start_ms: 108940\n  end_ms: 111030\n- text: That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  start_ms: 111030\n  end_ms: 112950\n- text: Still praying that I want to live good.\n  start_ms: 112950\n  end_ms: 115020\n- text: Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  start_ms: 115020\n  end_ms: 117860\n- text: I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  start_ms: 117860\n  end_ms: 119440\n- text: Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  start_ms: 119440\n  end_ms: 121250\n- text: Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  start_ms: 121250\n  end_ms: 123290\n- text: See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  start_ms: 123290\n  end_ms: 125180\n- text: As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  start_ms: 125180\n  end_ms: 127290\n- text: Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  start_ms: 127290\n  end_ms: 129220\n- text: People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  start_ms: 129220\n  end_ms: 131250\n- text: Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga?\n  start_ms: 131250\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I will never let them sink my ship\n  start_ms: 132930\n  end_ms: 135000\n- text: Through the trials and tribulations,\n  start_ms: 135000\n  end_ms: 137710\n- text: Nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n  start_ms: 137710\n  end_ms: 141730\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 141730\n  end_ms: 144330\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 144330\n  end_ms: 146710\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  start_ms: 146710\n  end_ms: 150350\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  start_ms: 150350\n  end_ms: 152670\n- text: It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 152670\n  end_ms: 157290\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 157290\n  end_ms: 162150\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 162150\n  end_ms: 166100\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 166100\n  end_ms: 170050\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 170050\n  end_ms: 174310\n- text: Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n  start_ms: 174310\n  end_ms: 176980\n- text: Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n  start_ms: 176980\n  end_ms: 178960\n- text: Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n  start_ms: 178960\n  end_ms: 180990\n- text: A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n  start_ms: 180990\n  end_ms: 183020\n- text: Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n  start_ms: 183020\n  end_ms: 184980\n- text: '''Cause its cool to them niggas you know.'\n  start_ms: 184980\n  end_ms: 187000\n- text: Don't nobody wanna be another judge.\n  start_ms: 187000\n  end_ms: 189500\n- text: Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n  start_ms: 189500\n  end_ms: 191530\n- text: Watch your momma doing dope\n  start_ms: 191530\n  end_ms: 193980\n- text: Daddy locked in the pen\n  start_ms: 193980\n  end_ms: 196040\n- text: And you on your own\n  start_ms: 196040\n  end_ms: 197960\n- text: Gotta keep your head up\n  start_ms: 197960\n  end_ms: 199950\n- text: When you're tired and fed up\n  start_ms: 199950\n  end_ms: 202010\n- text: Better days gon' come\n  start_ms: 202010\n  end_ms: 204010\n- text: Better days gon' come\n  start_ms: 204010\n  end_ms: 206030\n- text: And I know my momma praying for me,\n  start_ms: 206030\n  end_ms: 208200\n- text: And my granny praying for me,\n  start_ms: 208200\n  end_ms: 210430\n- text: I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  start_ms: 210430\n  end_ms: 214320\n- text: And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  start_ms: 214320\n  end_ms: 216370\n- text: It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  start_ms: 216370\n  end_ms: 221190\n- text: Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  start_ms: 221190\n  end_ms: 225810\n- text: You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  start_ms: 225810\n  end_ms: 229780\n- text: Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  start_ms: 229780\n  end_ms: 233790\n- text: With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  start_ms: 233790\nplain: |-\n  I feel you\n  To every girl who ain't never had a daddy\n  And every boy who ain't never have a mother\n  To that pretty woman lost in the world\n  Who seem to think another man won't love her\n  All the homies locked up in the pen\n  Who can never seem to dodge that trouble\n  Hold your head up high 'cause there's better days,\n  hard times I was praying for them better ways\n  I don't know a niggas struggle but I know pain\n  Cold world but a nigga trying to maintain\n  Still praying for a little change\n  Bills due and I can't pay\n  Or when your money low when your rent late\n  And doc say granny gone after thirty days\n  You don't even know the half of my heartache\n  Too many I done lost is a heartbreak\n  And they wonder why this young nigga goin' hard\n  I done came too far from my boulevard\n  Couple war wounds, few battle scars,\n  But I'm still here living gotta thank God.\n  Its a cold world, it don't love you\n  Funny what a little faith and a hope do\n  Lord\n  And I know my momma praying for me,\n  And my granny praying for me,\n  I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  For anybody who done ever had a dream,\n  You are just like me\n  Still believing in myself even when them niggas hated\n  And they told me that it could not be\n  You's a muhfuckin' lie,\n  motivate a nigga when you see him on the block\n  Tell me how it feel when you struggle with the bills,\n  And your momma take pills, and you never seen your pop.\n  That put a dent right into my childhood,\n  Still praying that I want to live good.\n  Selling dope get you hoes and them nice cars,\n  I'm just thinking if I really should.\n  Small city young nigga with a mindset\n  Ain't never trying to be another convict\n  See I can't lose, and I won't quit\n  As long as God in my heart then I'm conscious\n  Remember when they said I wouldn't be shit?\n  People doubted that I ever had a gift\n  Who the fuck are you to judge me nigga?\n  I will never let them sink my ship\n  Through the trials and tribulations,\n  Nigga still I stand, thank God in advance\n  And I know my momma praying for me,\n  And my granny praying for me,\n  I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  With a little bit of hope, you can reach your dreams\n  Growing up I wanted to be like Jordan,\n  Even though I couldn't really afford it.\n  Who's to say I can't be an Obama,\n  A Tiger Woods worth about a billion dollars?\n  Everybody wanna sell a little coke,\n  'Cause its cool to them niggas you know.\n  Don't nobody wanna be another judge.\n  Young niggas only looking for the plug (hope)\n  Watch your momma doing dope\n  Daddy locked in the pen\n  And you on your own\n  Gotta keep your head up\n  When you're tired and fed up\n  Better days gon' come\n  Better days gon' come\n  And I know my momma praying for me,\n  And my granny praying for me,\n  I'm hustling for my family and thats every day and night,\n  And the day I witnessed my daughter born\n  It was the greatest day of my life, my life.\n  Yeah take a look in my eyes, look how far a nigga came\n  You can search my soul, you understand my pain\n  Nigga trust nobody, and that probably never change\n  With a little bit of hope, you can reach your 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