Take a Chance
Little reflection
Misdirected, ill projected little angel on the beat (yeah)
Now I got my little nightmare flexing
Call connected
Im'a get my soul respected (yeah)
Tell me I won't stunt on em
They tell me I won't stunt on these hoes
Cuz of the way I look they tell me I ain't the kinda guy that's gonna stunt on em?
Well damn y'all
Nevertheless i'm bout to get shit popping
Never gonna stop until you fuckers all outta options
Yea
so clean got these homies saying
"damn that shit was dope, but man I wish it wasn't that dope cuz now
I gotta hit the booth twice as hard to cope with the fact that a homie
Got the smallest scope"
Man widen up too much you'll turn your visions to ghosts
Ay! Remember 2 years ago when we started the show? We was like
"Ain't nobody hearing shit we spit it like a B side
Steady Memphis chillin smoking green on the East side"
That's what we used to say now we living on top it
Living so high above our dreams we on top of the mountain trick
From up here all the problems seem so small
People never wanna talk their feelings they always looking to stall
People said they didn't see this music coming outta me
Well I was right there with you but now I no longer doubt it B
I wanna be that question mark shrouded in black clouds
Moving in and out of your heart and never back down
When you feel the need to restart, don't make a damn sound
Looking like your memory's lost; like you need a respark
To jumpstart the heart of your engine
Gotta get your steez back and up the flexes
Stupid dresses always making fancy exits
Making it a little harder just to work until you're restless
Well
The cold is back, won't hold you back
Time to get your shit poppin up out the culdesac
I know you think its wack but we did the math
So check your tactics
Leave the matches
Wont burn your house down til I collect every single mattress
And move it to the penthouse
Im the King of Lavish
TRILLGVNG up for the count yea we hold it down
Steady taking W's until you homies cut it out
Misdirected, ill projected little angel on the beat (yeah)
Now I got my little nightmare flexing
Call connected
Im'a get my soul respected (yeah)
Tell me I won't stunt on em
They tell me I won't stunt on these hoes
Cuz of the way I look they tell me I ain't the kinda guy that's gonna stunt on em?
Well damn y'all
Nevertheless i'm bout to get shit popping
Never gonna stop until you fuckers all outta options
Yea
so clean got these homies saying
"damn that shit was dope, but man I wish it wasn't that dope cuz now
I gotta hit the booth twice as hard to cope with the fact that a homie
Got the smallest scope"
Man widen up too much you'll turn your visions to ghosts
Ay! Remember 2 years ago when we started the show? We was like
"Ain't nobody hearing shit we spit it like a B side
Steady Memphis chillin smoking green on the East side"
That's what we used to say now we living on top it
Living so high above our dreams we on top of the mountain trick
From up here all the problems seem so small
People never wanna talk their feelings they always looking to stall
People said they didn't see this music coming outta me
Well I was right there with you but now I no longer doubt it B
I wanna be that question mark shrouded in black clouds
Moving in and out of your heart and never back down
When you feel the need to restart, don't make a damn sound
Looking like your memory's lost; like you need a respark
To jumpstart the heart of your engine
Gotta get your steez back and up the flexes
Stupid dresses always making fancy exits
Making it a little harder just to work until you're restless
Well
The cold is back, won't hold you back
Time to get your shit poppin up out the culdesac
I know you think its wack but we did the math
So check your tactics
Leave the matches
Wont burn your house down til I collect every single mattress
And move it to the penthouse
Im the King of Lavish
TRILLGVNG up for the count yea we hold it down
Steady taking W's until you homies cut it out
Credits
Writer(s): Xvii Trill
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