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Lil Durk & Only The Family - One Mo Chance (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter
Damion Williams
Damion Williams
Songwriter
Willie Byrd
Willie Byrd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will A Fool
Will A Fool
Producer
DJ Swift
DJ Swift
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah It's like every time I talk they listen You know what I'm sayin' Lemme tell you a story It started when I was a shorty I went to school on the daily And I was toting my 40 My homie got pounds on pounds (pounds) I go his krill like a forest Ask can you put me on now (now) Like why you ignore me? I tell 'em go pull up a Taurus At the top shooting the tourists I mix up a eight then I pour it I left my feelings and story Remember I jump off the porches You ain't no killer ain't torturer Don't get caught in the morning We catch you, then we scorin' Wash that blow with chlorine Say I'm a ho, you don't know me How could you touch me, no cheese Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey Niggas be cool with the police I made a dub off four P's I made a tribe with four piece I went and copped me a Rollie I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Just give me your hand To make my friends Y'all my friends Give me a chance, give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Man I thought you was my dog but you trickin' You try to play me close, but niggas know you out to get me Shoulda known when I said nah, you cut me off That shit was fishy I trust you with my secrets, but you went and told my business Wanna be on the Forbes with you I just slept on the floors with you I done went to war with you And we had no pistols I told you stories when we both was hurting When I was broke, I was splitting the Percs When I went broke, I sold my thirty Could've gone bad, and that shit hurt me Caught with a gun, that shit was jerkin Caught for murder, they ain't showin' no mercy Snake yo blood, that shit ain't worth it At the same time, they know I'm perfect Went on to hit, that nigga was nervous But I was blind 'cause nigga too thirsty Caught me a body I built with my courage Better watch out cause my dog was informant I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Just give me your hand To make my friends Y'all my friends Give me a chance, give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Willie Byrd, Damion Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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