No Chance

Niggas be out there grinding for no mothafuckin' reason
Take yo ass in the house niggas dying nigga

I don't got no chance in these streets
My front porch is where two dead ends meet
Look
I don't got no chance on this block
From here to the end of the street it's on watch

I don't got no chance in these streets
My front porch is where two dead ends meet
I don't got no chance on this block
From here to the end of the street it's on watch
I don't want this shit at my house
But I can't trust these broke niggas with an ounce
Bitch niggas know words that I can't pronounce
Like how the hell did that shit just come out yo mouth
Look,
I can catch a body and just move to the south
Take a couple pounds from every connect that held me down
But naw
I don't get down like that
I don't want my name getting round like that
Naw
Don't get it twist
You can say what you please
But you'll never hear about me disrespecting no G's
Or disrespecting anybody period
You claiming killer
You don't take ya own life serious

I don't got no chance in these streets
My front porch is where two dead ends meet
I don't got no chance on this block
From here to the end of the street it's on watch
I don't got no chance in these streets
My front porch is where two dead ends meet
Look
I don't got no chance on this block
From here to the end of the street it's on watch

All the time it took to take
In my surroundings and equate
What keep me alive and safe
As I seek some money to chase
Changes, in a second
Nother phase another weapon
Either upgrade or get checked in to purgatory corrections
Disturb me story confessions
Niggas who killed they best friend
Be careful who you let it
They got you second guessing
When friendships lead to depression, yea
It starts to set in
If you got paid when a nigga got killed
It's still a blessing
That's why I'm
Chasing my education
I'm still plugged in when I'm gone and on vacation
These niggas know Duke
But they do not know Adrian
Came up round block niggas who knew I was destined for greatness
Cause one day I told myself
Man I just aint go make it
Three of my niggas fighting cases
I was grinding in the matrix
Hustling with my baby momma
Can't afford it we take it
And your life was too expensive for our tastes

I don't got no chance in these streets
My front porch is where two dead ends meet
I don't got no chance on this block
From here to the end of the street it's on watch



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Morgan
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