Chances Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dis for all my bruddas dem

Dis for all that suffering

Drop top, Bently coupe, Rolls Royce Cullinan

Call my dawgs and keep them in the loop

They know wassup again

No, we can't fold

I'm surrounded by angels

But I'm liable to take my chances and go

Been runnin' for so long

Pray it don't drain my soul uh oh

Dis rap shit fail I need dem bricks now for da low uh oh

They say that boy won't leave until he gets just what he came for

Dem bois gone walk you down

They hop out the back of Durango

Like, yeaaah, yeah, yeaah

Pull out the glocks, smell the opps in the air

I'm on my grind, got no time to fear

Yeah, she top me off too good, can't steer

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dis for all my bruddas dem

Dis for all that suffering

Drop top, Bently coupe, Rolls Royce Cullinan

Call my dawgs and keep them in the loop

They know wassup again

No, we can't fold

I'm surrounded by angels

But I'm liable to take my chances and go

Oh, chances and goooo

Oh oh oh chances and go

Oh oh oh, chances and gooo oh oh oh

Dis for all my bruddas dem

I promise that I got us

No room for mistakes but aye I'm tired of being modest

Nigga hate

Talk around my city tryna stop us

No debate

They just prolly made because they not us

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dis for all my bruddas dem

Dis for all that suffering

Drop top, Bently coupe, Rolls Royce Cullinan

Call my dawgs and keep them in the loop

They know wassup again

No, we can't fold

I'm surrounded by angels

But I'm liable to take my chances and go

Oh, chances and goooo

Oh oh oh chances and go

Oh oh oh, chances and gooo oh oh oh