Chances

[Chorus] Got a spot in the sober, as a trap house in the section attic A coupe the front lawn with that camera battle license plate My watch cost a whip, my whip costs a crip To get to the place I'm at You won't believe half of the shit I did Each to know about the better of chances What you know about the life with dead chances When I'm in the streets I'm all about taking chances I gotta get it under all circumstances [Verse 1] Ain't no streets, you gotta learn to take the bad with the good When you think you're doing bad, you're doing good They ask me how I've been, I say "I've been doing good" Ask the streets about me, they say that little nigga keep good All the way to Meneth, let's get this understood The illest nigga in this shit, I put that on my hood Ain't no nigga from my city done it like I done it Speedin' in that 2-seater, can hear me when I'm coming Glancing in my camera, no I don't like in the rearview Riding with dick hood bitch out the [?] Traiting ass rappers i hear you, but I don't feel you I [?] about getting old, nigga you [?] [Chorus] Got a spot in the sober, as a trap house in the section attic A coupe the front lawn with that camera battle license plate My watch cost a whip, my whip costs a crip To get to the place I'm at You won't believe half of the shit I did Each to know about the better of chances What you know about the life with dead chances When I'm in the streets I'm all about taking chances I gotta get it under all circumstances [Verse 2] Spark a hundred, lost a hundred Invest two hundred and lost two more I've done a lot of dirty shit, so I can't complain I took it and roll, losses come with the game Wouldn't been the man I am today if I didn't take a chance I play with that [?] bitch and took her out to dance I'mma tell you this here Then you might be prepared to stay with her I build my own lane and I ran with it Got my [?] doing the whole [?] Its called get rich or either die tryin' Let's say I'm getting fly, so I might die flying [Chorus] Got a spot in the sober, as a trap house in the section attic A coupe the front lawn with that camera battle license plate My watch cost a whip, my whip costs a crip To get to the place I'm at You won't believe half of the shit I did Each to know about the better of chances What you know about the life with dead chances When I'm in the streets I'm all about taking chances I gotta get it under all circumstances