Chances lyrics

[Intro]
(Healthy forever)
(This Cade, is it actually)

[Verse]
Told my cousin keep his head up, let me get my bread up
f*ck around, we gon' beat the charge
n*gga was just crying 'bout his case, told the n*gga wipe his face
You a trooper, you done made it this far
Me and my mama still falling out, but that's my excuse to go hard
If I got it, I'ma give it to my dawgs
Put my b*tch under me like my balls
My cousin having problems in the pen, told him keep his head up, we gon' get this sh*t done
Can't solve a problem inside, we gon' bring him outside, we gon' pay that n*gga bond
OCA behind me, n*ggas get to killin' in my name 'cause they know I'm the one
He ain't gang, we ain't shooting no ones
Pull out the commas and x, I'm one
Pull up to the V and get a check out front
Pull up to her crib and get the neck out front
Walked in, b*tches like, "Check out him"
Mama always said, "Man, there's something 'bout him"
But there's a problem in my head I don't speak 'bout
It's not money, what the f*ck a n*gga speaking 'bout?
OCA confidential what you speak of
Let a n*gga know something, he a speaker
And my b*tch bad as f*ck, need no makeup
Bet your b*tch don't look the same when she wake up
Got Chane-ne on my body, got me laced up
Had to cut off Lil J like a razer
I done gave too many chances
I don't trust nobody but my b*tch and my gang
I'll put a pus*y in the blunt
It ain't nothing but another opp getting flamed
Got caught lacking and a n*gga life changed
I'll take a f*ck n*gga life any day
I ain't talking 'bout my b*tch but I'm playing with the cake
Lil' n*gga run up on me, he'll do me the same
I been running up the racks so a n*gga feel drained
You could run into a bus and wouldn't feel this pain
You could drive a f*cking hummer, still can't get in my lane
You could renovate my crib, still wouldn't be in my place
I'm just sick of n*ggas acting like b*tches and these b*tches all n*ggas
And these b*tches all lost 'cause they with y'all n*ggas
And these b*tches all scamming, I ain't paying they catching
My b*tch love me 'cause I'm a self-made n*gga
Oh, he hit his SPA, he think he self-paid, n*gga
He think he self-paid, n*gga
He think he self-paid, n*gga
He think he self-paid, n*gga