Never Let it Go

[Hook - Keys]

If only I could see you again

I will make sure that those days never end

If only I could do it all again

Just to have one more chance

I'll never let it go

[Fabolous talking over Hook]

I mean life's not like that though

Sometimes you only get one shot

Most times, yeah

[Verse 1 - Fabolous]

Don't you hate a could've, would've, should've nigga?

Could've did, would've did, well you should've nigga (nigga)

I am never on the iffy shit

You see her with me, you ain't gotta wonder if he hit

My daddy was a player too, Ken Griffey shit

He said kill these hoes and get the death certificates (haha)

So when I do me, I over do it

In the red Rover sendin bitches over to it

Might use the Caddy, part-time golfer

But act now I'm a limited time offer

And I'm off the, chain like a stray dog

If I want it, I'm a fetch it, I don't play dog (I don't play dog)

I see the game from a sick angle

New York had a chance, the bitch pick Tango

In my case you get one opportunity

Minus convertible, so let's call it drop-tunity, haha

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Fabolous]

Get a slice of the pie now, you wait 'til the pizza's cold

Then you sayin what you +Shoulda+ did like Keyshia Cole

+I Should Have Cheated+ (nah), I +Shoulda Let You Go+ (nah)

I just shake 'em off (yeah), Etch A Sketch a ho (haha)

I draw a blank, back to the drawing board

I'm like Michael Jordan if we talkin scorin broads (damn)

To me you got one chance to miss ya shot (yeah)

Better get ya J up (yeah), life is not a layup (nah)

Meanin, sometime they make it hard

Like a straight dude, naked broad get on top of me

Why give an inch if she can take a yard? (woo)

You land on "Chance," take a card, it's Monopoly

I think past "Go" (yeah), 200 on my mental dash though

And my foot is on the gas ho

If opportunity ain't there, make one

They ain't give me a chance, so I had to take one, Los'

[Hook]

[Fabolous talking over Hook]

Niggas be lookin at shit that's right in front of 'em man

They don't even see their chance is right in front of 'em

You know? It's fucked up

[Verse 3 - Fabolous]

I look at Obama and I more than glance

I don't just see change, I saw a chance

How many hustlers do you know waitin for a chance?

Some pedal more than Lance in the Tour de France

How many convicts inside waitin for a break?

That's rare, short time, waitin for a steak

How many shooters holdin heat, waitin for a shot?

Fall asleep in the car waitin for a shot

Sniper's in D.C., I know what he see

I'm tryin to put you on to it, Cici

Just ate fried chicken, I took greasy

I told this bitch I'm a Mac/Mack not a P.C. (haha)

I sit niggas down, don't let 'em stand a chance

Only way you squares ride is a ambulance

Kill 'em while you got a chance in a Bronco

Or it comes back in the end, Benny Blanco, yes

[Hook]