Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
Turn me up, yeah
Turn me up, yeah
One more chance
Can you give me one more chance
Give me a chance I know you're such a romantic
Uh, money on the floor, make them bitches go
Buckets' ice-cold, bottles, bring us more
Black top fill my Rolex white gold
They think I'm movin'
his prime
We was taught 3 main religions
Ask Walter Williams
The destruction of civilization
By Chancellor Williams
I'm a student from
the truth)
I'ma keep it real
Show you how it feels to ride
Y'all went three feet and stopped rising
(I ain't seen shit)
Wendy Williams is a fat bitch
That's
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, you wanna know somethin
I think I have more enemies than I have friends
But guess what, I don't give a fuck
That's right, I don't
Mary
Demarcus, William Tilman terrell Thomas
Alton Sterling had a great smile in pictures
He's human, don't forget that God wit' him
I'm sad because
Yeah
Give me a chance, it's just me and you (It's just me and you)
Girl what it is, tell me what it do (Tell me what it do)
You by my side, I could never
should ask for more paper, and more paper
And more, uh, more paper
I'm blamin' you for all his gamblin' addictions
Psychopath intuition, the man that
My music slowly expanding
I just need one more chance
I just need some more fans
I'm just tryna get the bands so please give me a hand
One more chance
distracted by ya friend (Oowe, I want him)
I can work em. I can twerk em
Rip his pockets but won't hurt em
Take his pot and watch me stir it
Hit the lights
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
a visit I pay - and does it pay!"
And his friend, Liquid Len by name,
Of Wine, Women and Wandsworth fame,
Said "I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that
I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit
Somebody gotta do it
Look, no more interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude
have a chance, but ya'll can kill it.
You gotta be off your rocker,
I'm lettin' suckers know that Scrap got more soul than Foot Locker.
And if you
a college
Professor william Saroyan marrying the
Same woman twice (but
By then he wasn't going anywhere
Anyhow) john Fante being sliced away
Bit by bit by
Let the hard times go by and the sun rise
When I'm flying high (High)
Feeling like young William Wallace (Wallace)
Ain't no novice, gotta keep it
William, that's Bill to my friends
I never committed any serious sins
It was on my birthday that I volunteered
I was young I was strong there wasn't nothing
way down here, babe, honey child, by myself
Hmm, hmm, you know I feel so bad
Honey give me one more chance
I ain't got nobody, babe, speak a word for
\""In the year of our Lord June 2nd1692 I William Stoughton chief magistrate Of this Grand Jury Find you all guilty as charged Of acts of witchcraft
this question first
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given, question existing
Who am I living for?
Is
this question first
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given, question existing
Who am I living for?
Is
Take a chance to free yourself from the chains
Take a chance to share the dreams by your hands
Take a chance Take a chance
I'm driving far away from
off into a party with
A drink in my hand rocawear pants
But I ain't come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I'm lookin' for
for sure
I'm running out of gas and out of time
Never gonna make it there by nine
There's gotta be something more
Gotta be more than this
I need
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