1 chance

Lyrics

[Chorus] No i cannot fuck with you aye No i ain't grow up with you aye We still young but you fucked up to this day You movin fast im tryna catch up with u bae I always knew that i had 1 CHANCE, yuhh Now im up in new york bitch we hop in that van I won't sign it up, i won't sign the advance I'm the master mind, but i gotta stick to the plan- My old friends they mad at me, probably cos i left them hoes Now they thinking to theyself, 'how we fumble all that dough?' I'm just tryna move that mail, so ain't no time for episodes Get money shit, beat on my blood They can't keep up, i ain't mad at ya'll Send a sign like horoscope, i gotta make some shit shake I'm in the booth and i'm sky top high I done made so many hits today You gotta get up and be yourself Don't let nobody shit on you Shi killed me, brodi ain't see no bell Fucked up, give this ho wiped like flu I-I had to put on the Chrome Heart gloves Do a nigga up with some new damn slugs Just flow, walk thru ima do that club Send a nigga up, get a new damn gut Nigga finna crash, like ooh that's tough Bank in my pocket that's new green stuff It's a cold world, i had to get tough Niggas they only got motion in Summer Move that mail, uhhh I want bread, uhhh Can't keep up with me, no no no I won't fret, OH MY GOOODD [Chorus] No i cannot fuck with you aye No i ain't grow up with you aye We still young but you fucked up to this day You movin fast im tryna catch up with u bae I always knew that i had 1 CHANCE, yuhh Now im up in new york bitch we hop in that van I won't sign it up, i won't sign the advance I'm the master mind, but i gotta stick to the plan-