Chances (feat. Billy Bueffer)

Yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, aye, yeah Aye, yeah, aye Sippin' a Sippin' a cup, no we not giving a fuck I got a bitch she a slut, buddy so what We got the po in the cut, fuck it I'm hitting the blunt Hittin' it back to the front Light skin, I stay mixing it up I got some more of the stuff (Yeah) High as shit, yeah I'm kickin' my toes up Like I'm back again, more than ready finna snap again You can ask a friend Thought I hit the same bitch twice Turns out that she had a twin, a collateral Call it double kill, like I know the drill Cause I know the feelin' when you have to deal with the bullshit Givin' chances, but they blow through it all Don't ever call my number, I'll ignore it Broke and I'm never sober, would you call it dope If I had a Rover, whippin' all the bros Down over yonder when I'm ballin', woah We down the right path, you gon' fly past Cause I know you, and you're fucking like that Miss the old you, cause you lack faith Bitch I'll bite back, so don't try that (Yeah) Baby I been at it I don't think I'm gonna stop, I think I'm an addict (Yeah) One day when I'm at the top, rollin' with the baddest Pour it on the tabletop, sniff it, I'm a savage Woah, let's just take things slow Got my chance, can't let this go Kiss me, see that mistletoe Get your girl and get that dough Still I'm modest, humble too When I'm on it, mumble true Fuck with me, I fuck with you girl This is what I gots to do Why you mad, ain't no complaints Undergrad, but still got bank Don't go bad, no deadbeat dad Kids will say that I'm a saint, yeah (I'm a saint) Bitch, oh I'm a saint (Yeah) Finna break the bank Yeah, I'm finna cop a tank I don't care what y'all think Yeah, yeah But I won't fold These bitches, they never gonna know Get my money, I'ma take it home I could do this shit all on my own So why you mad, this is what you could've had Hundreds and millions of fans, I just stay racking the bands Everyone clapping their hands, I feel like I'm Superman Here is my plan, we rockin' Gucci the brand Everyone knows who I am I'm sold out on tour, I'm off in Japan This shit has only began, yeah Everyone's rollin' with me, it's the motto I'm rollin' up, smoking a G in Chicago I am the head of my team, I'm the bravo Feel like I'm winning, I hit the lotto, yeah Fuck with me now, lately I'm up in the clouds Tryna make everyone proud, tryna get me like a crowd To bump to my music and scream it out loud (Yeah) I'ma go and get it now If you talking shit right now, then maybe you should listen now I don't know really fuck with you cause I been making money moves This shit what I love to do Babygirl, I'm done with you No we not giving a fuck I got a bitch she a slut, buddy so what We got the po in the cut, fuck it I'm hitting the blunt Hittin' it