Young Dolph - Chances lyrics
[Young Dolph - Chances lyrics]
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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