Young Dolph - Chances lyrics

[Hook] 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 sh** 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 [Verse 1] 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 n***a keep good All the way to Meneth, let's get this understood The illest n***a in this sh**, I put that on my hood Ain't no n***a 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 b**h out the [?] Traiting a** rappers i hear you, but I don't feel you I [?] about getting old, n***a you [?] [Hook] 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 sh** 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 [Verse 2] Spark a hundred, lost a hundred Invest two hundred and lost two more I've done a lot of dirty sh**, 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 [?] b**h 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 [Hook] 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 sh** 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