Chances

And you switched up on yo people
I'm still riding with dat lethal
You still thinking that I need you
Went from being good until I started seeing evil
And you still done went and switched up
All my opps be clicking up
Why'd you lie about that shit, nigga we woulda spun
He out his mind they say that boy was taking different drugs

And I really hate the fact that you is not around
You can't forget me nigga no you can not count me out
All these thoughts in my head I cannot say out loud
She in love with my voice she say she love my sound
Shit I don't got a choice it's either winning or succeeding
No we ain't starving cause all my niggas round me eating
If you ain't listening then damn you must be sleepin
Life movin too fast just like the whip I swear we speedin

Chances, chances, and you switched up on yo people
Chances, chances, I'm still riding with that lethal
Chances, chances, you still thinkin that I need you
Went from being good until I started seeing evil
Chances, chances, and you still done went and switched up
All my opps be clicking up
Why'd you lie about that shit, nigga we woulda spun
He out his mind they say that boy was takin different drugs

And these niggas kno I'm back on my shit
And yeah I said it again
We be them niggas them niggas who be settin them trends
I'm trynna get back on the time that I spent
Sittin, thinkin, on these beats ima vent
And to the booth I confess
I'm goin ghost but ian talking danny phantom
I fear no nigga with a knock because I am one
Creeping on the opps we trynna score just like a and one
She only fuck with you because yu got yo bands up
Designer belts on me but I can't keep my pants up
I'm trynna get back to the crib I can't be jammed up
Put my life on dnd no I can't answer
Trynna run up this money don't let yo plans up
Chances, chances, and you still not owning up to shit
You lying for the fuck of it
It's plenty reasons I ain't trustin' shit
Can't love a bitch if all she love is dick
Im hitting all my shots fuck a brick
Niggas claiming that we beefin but they won't take that trip
The knocks be out it got a tree on it we call it stick
And ian stressin over bitches I got hoes I could pick
So baby make it make sense
Bitch you a one not a ten

Chances, chances, and you switched up on yo people
Chances, chances, I'm still riding with that lethal
Chances, chances, you still thinkin that I need you
Went from being good until I started seeing evil
Chances, chances, and you still done went and switched up
All my opps be clicking up
Why'd you lie about that shit, nigga we woulda spun
He out his mind they say that boy was takin different drugs



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Writer(s): Jalen Whitaker
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