Chance

I be bumping Blakk Newz on them back roads
Backwoods half the sacked rolled
I stand firm, I don't tap toe
My vision clear my mission clearer

We rep the republic and hoe it's fuck them who ain't wit us
Pre-rolled don, might pop cork on something vintage
Let's have some fun, remember funds was insufficient
NSF fees eat into my check before I get it
Me & Tru Diddy racing machines and hitting switches
Ain't it funny how the karma switch up when you live righteous?
They whole life they tried to shine like us but they don't like us
Don't wanna pay the piper you just wanna sample game
This year I'm recouping all that I've charged into the game
They owe me interest baby. You know that paper is my forte
My ETA tardy pull up 2 bitches and some rose'
Grew up Charles&Simmons shot ball wit Ted & Shawn McGrew

All my niggas ruthless homie niggas wit attituuuudes

I hustled hard

All praise to Allah

On my own since I stepped up out the yard
I know I just need a chance
I know I just need a chance
Father, just give me a chance
Father, just give me a chance
Yeah, hold up
Niggas folded, thought they was my homies
Bitches too; they ain't love me like they told me
All I wanted was a chance
All I wanted was a chance (I thought you knew)

All I needed was a chance (I think you know)

All I need is that chance

I be bumping Blakk Newz on them back streets
I stand firm I don't tap feet
Paper chasing everyday a track meet
Set some goals and then we crush em
She my little secret; like to tell people that we cousins
White ss it got a blue streak like Martin
Heard my status climbing; it cost 10gs to say you saw me
Told me be humble and then they shitted on me
Got a lil money and got some different homies
I ain't hate on em applied more pressure
More pressure, and then pressure
Cause when you genuine the lord bless you
These niggas suck and I'm successful
She wanna suck me cause I'm successful
Cause when you Davy Jones them girls bless you
I never hated on no nigga mane
Cause I always been that nigga mane
Then again, I was switching lanes getting game from my bigger homies
Think that prepared me for this bigger moment
Confident in self. Fuck fitting in bro I'm doing me
Me and Fred committing truancy

Truthfully, what would you do if you were me?
Standing in the mirror

Hand to god. All I ever had was you and me

I apologize
I broke your heart and told you lies
I realize you mean more to me than pride (I fucked up)
Will you just give me a chance
Will you just give me a chance
Will you just give me a chance
Yeah, just give me a chance (Hey)
I shed tears (tears)
You was possed to keep it real

Can't believe I let you cross me like you did
I'll kill you if I get the chance

Kill you if I get the chance

I pray I get the chance
Yeah, I pray I get the chance
Yeah, hold up (whaaattt)

Niggas like to hate, cause they know they can't hang
With the Skyline
Cause the Skyline be the gang
Niggas like to hate, cause they know they can't hang
With the Skyline
Cause the line, line
Niggas like to hate, cause they know they can't hang
With the Skyline
Cause the Skyline be the gang
Niggas like to hate, cause they know they can't hang
With the Skyline
Cause the line, line



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Writer(s): Michael Taylor, Clarence Pearson
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