Second Chance

I got all these racks in
(I got all these racks in)
(I got all these racks in)
Said I got all these racks in yea
I got all these racks in
I got all these racks in
I got all these racks in

I said I got all these racks in yea
I got all these racks in yea
Ballin' like John Paxson
Changing up my caption
Trapping in a mansion yea
Gotta keep on stacking
And I just keep on laughing aye
Cause everything is fine
Stacking dollar signs
Shorty hit my line
I won't hit decline
She know I'm the one
Aye I'm driving I'm swervin' (Uh)
I got the cash she lurkin' (Uh)
Going to the top I'm certain (Uh)
I'm the one she been searching for
Backwoods and I'm out the door
Staying focused I'm in my flow
Big things yea they coming in store
Big things yea I'm bout to blow
Too fast
Doing the dash
Counting this cash
They on my ahh
Breaking the tag
Changing the past
Getting this bag
I'm bout to spaz
All eyes all on me
Louis V my jeans
Slidin' on the scene
Diamonds shinin' gleam
It's a new season
Getting this money no reason
She know it's turn up season
Bitch I'm changing every season
Changing up evolving
Turn around I'm revolving
I'm not a door you can not touch me
I'm going crazy
You can not bust me you can not rush me
I'm out the country
I'm getting money
I'm feeling lucky
They can not touch me
She ain't my honey
Hop like a bunny
I'm in her tummy
I'm getting money
Hop in the coupe
Put it in reverse
Slide out the way
Pushing a hundred
Rocking some Bape
I'm out of state
Rock like an ape
Rocking the stage



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Writer(s): Ralph Mitial
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