Chances

JP
It ain't love if you ain't tryna take a chance
Like a whole lot tryna take their chance, yeah

You ain't never took a chance (you ain't never took a chance)
You say that you know, but you don't understand (you don't understand)
You switched on the gang, that was not the plan
I keep my business out the streets, girl, I'm a businessman (I'm a businessman)

I don't vibe with these niggas
In a different state, they gotta fly to get with us
Before you say you love me, can you ride and just listen?
They stalkin' my page, so I can't slide in no pictures
But I'm slidin' to get you playin'

Why you think these niggas in my lane?
I showed you love, but all you wanted was the pain
Came from the same city, but now we is not the same
Come take a chance with me
Come spend your man's money
Come spend your man's money

Light me up and split for the times that we never had it
You see me happy now, but see me used to be the saddest
Skippin' school, fucked the rules, thought it was cool to be a savage
Caught a couple cases, now the peers around me laughing

Niggas sayin' it was slide for you to slide on 'em (yeah, slide on 'em)
You ever been robbed, sleep, not even blindfolded?
I used to give niggas mercies just 'cause my mom knew 'em
But it ain't like that no more, I'm quick to fire on 'em

Like a cop, we pull 'em over and put the fine on 'em (put the fine on 'em)
Tears comin' out your eyes, but I don't cry no more, no
I don't cry no more
'Cause I done seen too many people tryna sneak me though
This MAC-11, get the bustin' and take your makeup off

You want it done, ain't no favors you gotta pay me for
Feed my fam and raise my kids, that's what God made me for
Labels put money in my face, but I ain't changin' for it
I lost some people to the streets, but I'm still grateful

I know you ain't never took a chance, never took a chance
I put money in my pocket and I put that on your mans
My shawty 'bout to bend this big ol' bump and she don't dance
Why you tellin' me you swish?
That wasn't the plan, that wasn't the plan

Why you sign for that advance?
Told her that I got her, why she make her OnlyFans?
Told 'em follow me, they ain't wanna hold my hand
So don't put it all on me, when you run up out of bands



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Anthony Reid
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