Had Your Chance

It's a few, hoes had they chance with me n lost it
I'll trade this chain round my neck, for ya life that's what it cost ya
I ain't no peon ass rapper I really get active I really be trapping
Only time ima send out a picture, if I know that he comin to cash it
Everyday gotta stop at my lil hoe crib, she knowing I'm comin to stash it
If it's makin some money it's in my lane if it's not then I'm coming to crash it
I can just say what I need n the shit get done I ain't gotta do too much asking
I get em gone the same way they was sent ion really be having to unpack it
It's a few, hoes had they chance with me n lost it
I'll trade this chain round my neck, for ya life that's what it cost ya
I ain't no peon ass rapper I really get active I really be trappin
Only time ima send out a picture, if I know that he comin to cash it
Everyday gotta stop at my lil hoe crib, she knowing I'm comin to stash it
If it's makin some money it's in my lane if it's not then I'm coming to crash it
I can just say what I need n the shit get done I ain't gotta do too much asking
I get em gone the same way they was sent ion really be having to unpack it

Got a whole lotta money ain't missing no meals
Lost my brother last month I ain't never gon heal
I still be active, trapping, throw a band on the bag I'm taxing
Her pussy, smacking, name tatted on her ass I tagged it
I be bape to the floor like I got it for free
Fuck A's n B's I went straight for the P's
See me serve the whole city she runnin round thuggin' wit me
You damnea gotta die to be higher than me
17 shots in this glock 19
In the studio clean button down ice cream
She wanna fuck me she can't that's a pipe dream
I'm smooth in the booth say the right things
Used to pray on the play let it strike please
It was hot, my chain brought a nice breeze
Feet on the wood talkin shit like I'm Spike Lee
I know who my people is Ion care if u like me
I'm still workin when the feds lurking they gon have to just bring the indictment

It's a few, hoes had they chance with me n lost it
I'll trade this chain round my neck, for ya life that's what it cost ya
I ain't no peon ass rapper I really get active I really be trapping
Only time ima send out a picture, if I know that he comin to cash it
Everyday gotta stop at my lil hoe crib, she knowing I'm comin to stash it
If it's makin some money it's in my lane if it's not then I'm coming to crash it
I can just say what I need n the shit get done I ain't gotta do too much asking
I get em gone the same way they was sent ion really be having to unpack it



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Writer(s): Evan Thomas Ba
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