Chances

Please don't play with me I been in stranger situations
When it come down to them chances imma take em
When it come down to them chances I'ma take em

Please don't play with me I've been in stranger situations
When it come down to them chances I'ma take em
Ain't no rules up in the game I might as well create a play
Never worry bout a hoe I'm on the road chasing paper
Yeah I came from the bottom of Kentucky where the women thick as shit
Might fuck around and see a college kid trapping out a zip
And here lately it been crazy so you gotta keep it stick
We be low on opportunity might end up in some shit

Yeah, pop out by myself and my demeanor still the same
Know a bitch turn to an opp that swear to God she never change
Got a passion for this music shit but I don't want the fame
Don't come around me asking questions bout no lame
Cause the truth is I know some people who hate me cause I really am the shit
I chase paper I'm just hoping I don't end up money Mitch
I cut em off before he snake me cause I heard the nigga hiss
Every time I leave the crib have conversations with my blick
Like if I gotta put you in the game I'm hoping you don't glitch
I was blessed with different vision chances low that I'm a miss
I was chosen to have hoes boy you better watch your bitch
I don't rock expensive clothes probably customize the drip nigga it's Dad
If we need some action hit up flex yeah he got plenty hoes
I was always taught stay on my toes and I got ten of those
I ain't never met a migo but my people he got plenty bows
You can tell he live up in the streets cause he got plenty poles

Please don't play with me I've been in stranger situations
When it come down to them chances I'ma take em
Ain't no rules up in the game I might as well create a player
Never worry bout a hoe I'm on the road chasing paper
Yeah I came from the bottom of Kentucky where the women thick as shit
Might fuck around and see a college kid trapping out a zip
And here lately has been crazy so you gotta keep a stick
We be low on opportunity might end up in some shit

I'm still have racks inside my jogger shorts and plenty more to come
Tryna get my people out the bottom stuck inside the slums
She bend it over make it clap while I be pulling on her bun
Might fuck around and make it rain on her cause money make her cum
Tell ma why do niggas come around and start hating you was just a fan
If carrying my weight make me a threat ok I understand
Where I'm from if you wasn't a favorite you don't get a chance
Quickest way to see some real pape cut out the middle man
If you wanna see some real pape then cut em out
Gotta take a chance and go straight to the source if it's a drought
Bitch we can't talk about no paper if it ain't a large amount
I seen them snakes up in the grass and I ain't have to mow it down
I'm really familiar with both I went to school and was outside
Protecting my peace keep it surrounded by a gun line
If this bitch let me finish on her face she get a high five
Excellent connection with her top is shit like wifi
This bitch a demon



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Writer(s): Anthony Jackson
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