2 Many Chances

If you can be real for two seconds
Or maybe a minute (oh yeah)
Do it
If you can be real for two seconds
Or maybe a minute
Do it, don't be shy
If you can be real for two seconds

First order of business, I gotta fly out my people
Way too many fakes in my face, I can see the evils
Drug addictions, bad bitches
They gotta be chose, see the peacoat
Black slacks, it's R.I.P. clothes, see amigos
Laid back, I cock the nino, game time, gang time
No time to reload, handle mine, take mine
I've gotta deebo, can't waste a minute
Rap Yeats, I master business, but still a menace
Peep my mojo I got together, I'm in my bag
Too many looks, they pocket watchin', gotta hit the gas
Look back, I see the clouds, these niggas doubt
They say a nigga'd never make it, now look at me now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hood times, I never cared, I pull up there
Outside your club, I'm at your club (yeah)

And I gave myself too many chances
Gave myself too many chances
Alcohol land on these dancers
Gave myself too many
Gave myself too many chances
Gave myself too many chances
Alcohol land on these dancers
Gave myself too many

Gave myself too many chances
Fucking with all of these dancers
Your gang just trying run bands up
They never did understand us
They never did understand us
They didn't know how just to manage
The time they was givin in planets
Orbit around sun is crazy
I thought that you was my baby
I thought that shit was amazing
I guess it all was just faking
Cause you're not here till this day see
Cause you're not here till this day see
I gave your ass too many chances
I gave myself too many chances
Fucked up not being romantic
I'm just trynna get the bands bitch
You looked at me like I was stupid
I looked at you like the world bitch

Look back, I see the clouds, these niggas doubt
They say a nigga'd never make it, now look at me now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hood times, I never cared, I pull up there
Outside your club, I'm at your club (yeah)

And I gave myself too many chances
Gave myself too many chances
Alcohol land on these dancers
Gave myself too many
Gave myself too many chances
Gave myself too many chances
Alcohol land on these dancers
Gave myself too many
Gave myself too many chances
Gave myself too many chances
Alcohol land on these dancers
Gave myself too many

I gave myself too many chances
For me lettin' you fuck my chance up
If you not with it then get on
I rather take the journey alone
Than have tag-a-longs not workin out
Doing that shit not workin out
So you got to switch, not your vision
You just got to think of another way
Don't give up on yourself today
Don't give up on me, babe
Don't take the time to try to run away
You know what happens to those that run away
They always be found or they be hurt
You know how it goes when it gets worse
You knows how it goes when it gets worse
Wiping away tears with your t-shirt



Credits
Writer(s): Trayvion Latrel Nelson
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