Lyrics:
it's more than life
And I don't blame you
Matter of fact I blame your parents for the shit you gonna do
There's a lot of niggas under ten getting shot by
a chance of finding its way.
And I'm grateful 'cause, man, there are a lot of gigs that's just really hard.
The sound doesn't stand a chance.
A lot of times
of chances now
And I just want you to know that
You and me, it was good, but it wasn't right
And it'll be hard, but I know I will make it out
Step by
I play the right, while you play it wrong
When I hear a beat, I write a story, that's what make it song
Me and them lil niggas, we don't get along
the chance to play me but you paused
Now you make up be good but I love you without it
Your ex don't regret that he hurt you I doubt it
Had a tick on his name
Bro said your good
No need for talking
Exchange that grub then we spud
Bro said your good
We finna make it out the hood
Bro bro said your sick
Soon
cold, but that body on fire
Ain't the smartest in the world, but looking at you girl
I'll be a fool to let the chance go by, so I'm gone
(Ask you what
to someone's King Kong
Just a little chance to be loved
By someone good without a doubt
Just a little chance to show she can
Do everything to make him her man
Maybe if I had another chance, I would give another chance to you
Ooh, If I make another wish, I'll wish for a wish for you (for you)
Ay, one, two
guitar
Yeah yeah
Played it wrong 48 hours
Walking pool table
Bathroom to bathroom almost missed the gate, yes I did
And never seem to make it
Won't you
my chances don't look good It's in your eyes, you wanna run
I see my chances passing by I feel just like I'm gonna die
You were more than just my
things
They're good for you
But not for us
We can't break through
But if by chance
You think once in your time
Theres more to life
Than just you and you
just livin' in the past tense
No sleep zone, we take naps
Spend them racks, don't save that
You gon' make it back (yeah)
This shit not by chance
a nigga by his lonely
But I don't stress it, everyday a chance to get some money
And I'm the type of a nigga you read in the yearbooks
Ima go down in
And it turns out Notey wasn't recording it
And I was like, fuck
So now I gotta do this whole shit again
Hehehehe
And I'm gonna make it as authentic
the Portier, not the Gualtier
Although it smell good, I still get mad at Rosewood
A Nubian card member since that faithful December
In the eighty years,
'm misunderstood
Fillin Monkey Mintz up in a wood, make a killing so I'm feeling good
They just talk about but they don't do it, they just talk about but I really do
undercover
It don't matter cuz I never stood a chance, stood a chance
What is love, what is romance
The good ones will finish last
The bad wins again
I
waiting long for my chance
Put some money up, but you better pay my advance
Have you wobbling around, make it lookin like a rain dance
I'll send the addy,
loke loke
Imma feeling Good tonight
Omo I Dey feel my vibe tonight
Mr DJ put it on repeat
Make the Shayo Dey flow!
All my ladies to my dance gbedu
breathless
Good hair, mad brains, sure you leave me senseless
Without trying, you make the other girls jealous
You know with you by my side, there's nothing
up with real sounds
To watch nepotism take my place while I feel down?
So congrats to whoever but I'm tryna do better
Make music so damn good you have
Mary had tha hot soup boiling
Didn't know why but it felt so good
Like some waffles in that morning
Headed back to tha woods
Now I'm full as tick
surprise me
I don't even want it back, shit it's off to the good
Can't even say I didn't know you would
Make a little money, get it from the bro
Bring
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