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Chances

by Cello Miles

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I didn't wanna stop it if we moving aimless Broken communication yea we talk like Spanglish Can't take many Ls I'm almost at my anguish Buckled in our time can't take it back like Famous If you workin hard yo exit won't go nameless Got a seat up on the train yes I can speak they language Starin' out the window frame we still gettin' acquainted You can't keep talkin out yo neck Boy You see the growth I feel like Yeezy in the airport Do you see this coat If you testin' me like assessment fees at the top like sesame Life is what you make it like the Martin and Eddie recipe Tried to play us out the pie boy the caucascity Now we all laughin' at the bank It's a catastrophe California burnin' at it's peak lookin like Tehachapi I'll be in my estate living happily ever afterly Yee We grinnin' like some citizens People crying for they dividends My crypto wallet still makin me frown But I'm not giving in Screamin' in white people pockets boy we jus sitting in How we still broke working Big Sean numbers Like a ten to ten Only got one shot in this life I'm not gon miss the end That's why I left my hometown Tryna make my kin ascend We jus finna elevate the bloodline wit some Penicillin Finding my way across the path Mac said we gon fight the feeling When I touch the sky It's ok you can be the ceiling When they limit yo plans just know you can't relate to villains I'll remember these days when time pass And I'm wagyu grillin Acres across the land While my children go do the dealings If I really wanted my pockets fat I woulda settled in All my Patriots played the game well like Julian Edelman Instead I took chances like some subtle wins Put all my energy into the pen so I don't feed the trends I see what's real in smoke and mirrors There's No need for tints I put my foot to the pavement We headed back to the basics Found fossils in places and yes Ima leave a print I'm not willing to lose Coach didn't even put me in

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