CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : chances
I'm at the top of the world, I don't care about a girl
Bands, I got it, I know that I got it
You cuffing that hoe and you know she got mileage
You cap on the gang cause we know you not bout it
She finna leave me, I don't care about it
Walk in the store and I'm buying all it
I got the green like a muhf**kin' olive
He talking sh*t you then I'm on it
Run up on gang, you know we gon' pop ya
My fans mad, I don’t be droppin
I know that I'm lying, white diamonds like a dime
I told her I'm outta' luck
My diamonds jump out the lake, bro
I told her I need a break, bro
Shots from different angles
He in the sky like an angel
I don’t want percs cause I hate those
She think I'm rude, I'm an a-hole
I don’t really wanna date hoe
Chances, Imma take those, chances, Imma take those
You gotta take risks
Walk in this b*t*h with a stick
That n***a lame, he a b*t*h
She inna back throwing fits
I don't really give a sh*t
Y'all n***as caught in the mix
I think [?] a b*t*h
I dropped the bands and my ice froze
Lately my name been a typo [?]
And my wallet is fat like the bible
N***as b*t*hes, they on they cycle
Now they b*t*hes ride me like a cycle
And I know they treat me like a idol cause they following everything I do
I shoot out the roof so that n***a don't touch me, I'm pushing that Bentley so these n***as [?] Them b*t*hes got plenty, them b*t*hes got plenty, them b*t*hes got plenty, my pockets too heavy And these n***as broke then a b*t*h
But they not ya' homie [?] in the telly
I was down bad as it gets
I wanted some more so i had to change up the setting
I'm at the top of the world, I don't care about a girl
Bands, I got it, I know that I got it
You cuffing that hoe and you know she got mileage
You cap on the gang cause we know you not bout it
She finna leave me, I don't care about it
Walk in the store and I'm buying all it
I got the green like a muhf**kin' olive
He talking sh*t you then I'm on it
Run up on gang, you know we gon' pop ya
My fans mad, I don’t be droppin
Bands, I got it, I know that I got it
You cuffing that hoe and you know she got mileage
You cap on the gang cause we know you not bout it
She finna leave me, I don't care about it
Walk in the store and I'm buying all it
I got the green like a muhf**kin' olive
He talking sh*t you then I'm on it
Run up on gang, you know we gon' pop ya
My fans mad, I don’t be droppin
I know that I'm lying, white diamonds like a dime
I told her I'm outta' luck
My diamonds jump out the lake, bro
I told her I need a break, bro
Shots from different angles
He in the sky like an angel
I don’t want percs cause I hate those
She think I'm rude, I'm an a-hole
I don’t really wanna date hoe
Chances, Imma take those, chances, Imma take those
You gotta take risks
Walk in this b*t*h with a stick
That n***a lame, he a b*t*h
She inna back throwing fits
I don't really give a sh*t
Y'all n***as caught in the mix
I think [?] a b*t*h
I dropped the bands and my ice froze
Lately my name been a typo [?]
And my wallet is fat like the bible
N***as b*t*hes, they on they cycle
Now they b*t*hes ride me like a cycle
And I know they treat me like a idol cause they following everything I do
I shoot out the roof so that n***a don't touch me, I'm pushing that Bentley so these n***as [?] Them b*t*hes got plenty, them b*t*hes got plenty, them b*t*hes got plenty, my pockets too heavy And these n***as broke then a b*t*h
But they not ya' homie [?] in the telly
I was down bad as it gets
I wanted some more so i had to change up the setting
I'm at the top of the world, I don't care about a girl
Bands, I got it, I know that I got it
You cuffing that hoe and you know she got mileage
You cap on the gang cause we know you not bout it
She finna leave me, I don't care about it
Walk in the store and I'm buying all it
I got the green like a muhf**kin' olive
He talking sh*t you then I'm on it
Run up on gang, you know we gon' pop ya
My fans mad, I don’t be droppin
