Lyrics Chances - Lil Tre

Man I smacked the Porsche man
Man of the house at 16 it was hard for em
Til them pops on the south wasn't far to
Got that act got them credit cards to get them cars for me and some
Lil teches in the hood I'm start to em bag em all up keep grinding
Get yo bag fatter Lil bitch bad she ain't boujee she a soul snatcher
Face timing talking shit with joe like what you slapping at told me
Gotta keep my eyes low and stay out the way yo bitch weak she a never
Touch straight throw that tramp away old hoes asking me how I'm doing
Bitch I'm doing great beasty chase couple new trucks and a couple
Squads bro was running lights I'm just praying he Dont hit a car
Spending long nights with the phone I just wanna ball and need a
Loyal Bitch to catch me if I ever fall almost broke my neck the other
Day I thought I seen a head but I was on
The way to the connect with everything I had
I'm taking chances lil baby gotta hold me down when I was out here
Fucked up they tried to count me out I was down now I'm up I did a
Turn around I'm taking chances Lil baby gotta hold me down taking
Chances Lil baby gotta hold me down when I was out here fucked up
They aint come around I was down now I'm up I did a
Turn around taking chances Lil baby gotta hold me down
Nightmares of paki got me jumping out the bed jump off the porch to
The streets right into some bread but that cracking shit to hard
It'll have you in the feds Lil cuz died I was crying passing out
Testers really working hard cuz where I'm from there ain't to many
Blessings I'm counting up she counting up too she my reflection hard
Having splits they took my nigga out game dirty I wish Lil bro can
See me ball backed up sitting in the crib lining heads up when I was
Broke and I was hungry I got fed up putting shit together in the
Fridge you Dont know the half had to
Turn that whole Nike box into a stash
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