One Chance lyrics

[Intro]
(I'm in the booth with 4 K's and I'm in this b*tch with K4)
(Jxckk just want a drink)

[Verse 1: YBN Lil Bro]
You only get so many, f*ck I look like blowin' my chance?
Beyond your rubber richie, thuggin', even my mama know that
I always knew I was the one, never was doubtin' myself
Make these n*ggas sick, drop a hundred round for my neck
Like what you'd do for me? 'Cause I still get out here and hard grind
You ain't catchin' me slippin' me, n*gga, I'm goin' all out
My n*gga Boom like Bryan, he quick to block a n*gga shot
Who ain't slidin'? Oh yeah, been done walked you in the house
Get your money up you wanna f*ck with us, n*gga, like the long way
I got shooters out here all day, lil' n*gga, always
Oncе I found out where your dog stay, I'm puttin' dog away
Slidin' up my sh*t the wrong way, don't gеt your car sprayed
She want me to turn her up somethin', and give her a fake booty
I'll get her titties done too, b*tch, just gotta stay true
It wasn't room for me and mine at first, we had to make room
We gon' get this money, trust me, sh*t, to Hell what they doin'

[Verse 2: Ghetto Baby Boom]
If we can't catch you, okay, cool, we catch his relatives
He keep on actin' like he on that sh*t I'm on, no you ain't
Get up eight, what you got goin'? He said, "Go get a bank"
b*tch keep playin' with my mind, she keep on actin' like she me
Like she stand on principles or somethin', like she keep it P
Say she ghetto, sh*t, I'm ghetto too, how ghetto you could be?
Lay your thumb down, you underside the street, that's how we tweak
Catch you lookin' like you on some sh*t, we rockin' you to sleep
Can't even be in public with my b*tch, she think I'm movin' weed
She don't even know what's goin' down, I see the wrong face
Only option get this money, stack it up, stay out the way
Came a long way, got granny still prayin' I make it out
[Verse 3: The Big Homie]
Hmm, f*ck I'm payin' you ten for? You ain't even smoked a n*gga for free yet
He ain't dead, his b*tch ass paralyzed, we call that sh*t a pre-check
I'm on Jordan [?], I'm tryna pop that n*gga soda
Them n*ggas get buried and stood over for actin' like they shot my n*gga
And stiff three Glocks and two yops in this car, come get next to us