Letra de Chances

Yeah, yeah, ohh, hey Yeah, yeah (yeah) Ayy Told my momma be patient, one day I'm gon' be the greatest I see the look on they faces I know these young niggas hatin' But just chill, run up you get killed 187, all my niggas ready to drill Gotta stick to the code, you know I won't ever fold I can't sign no deal, 'cause I ain't sellin' my soul Real talk, ain't no cappin' Spittin' straight facts, I don't even do the cappin' Yeah, shots out the Drac', took off his face Hide his body, put him in a lake They say I ain't straight, nigga be real My nigga, they step in and ready to kill I want all smoke, OG and Reggie Nigga I'm ready, now catch up, spaghetti You think I'm a bitch, thinkin' I'm sweet I pull up on you and I put you to sleep Hop out the rental, blow on some gas Brand new sprinter, whole lotta cash I know I'm a sinner, pray for a bag I gotta go get it and get on my ass They say I'm up next, bitch I'm up now The youngest to do it, put on for my town They say I'm a king, where's my crown? Bitch I'm the GOAT, so move around To the bag, I be chasin', yeah To be honest I'm underrated, yeah I dare a fuck nigga try to take me, yeah Them hollow tips leave you on the pavement, yeah Oh, oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, mh Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Hop out the rental, blow on some gas Brand new sprinter, whole lotta cash I know I'm a sinner, pray for a bag I gotta go get it and get on my ass Just chill, run up you get killed 187, all my niggas ready to drill Move on, we gon' kill And my niggas ready for that drill Shots out the Drac', took off his face