Songtext Chance Ransom

Chance

Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?

What life, pocket full of money ball
You know you find a shady nigga with a sunny boy
They just wanna come around and try to suck the life out you
You can’t expect a chop, never take a bite out you
If you swindle with ‘em then you’re eating dinner with ‘em
If you get it with ‘em might as well be livin’ with ‘em
I don’t play in pools that ain’t big enough, I’m big as fuck
Screamin’ at a scripture from the Bible when I hit ‘em up
Bad sheldin’ up, runnin’ through a fell block
City trail crops, wanna hear them loud shots
I’m a revolution, every nigga would recall
Dumb different blinds, you could feel it in your pull
Hah 2Pac carnated
I’m about to make a movie and it’s unrated
I was in the restaurant with the Knox lady
Now I’m down 50 grand on Las Vegas
Hah! I made something out of nothing
I remember they was runnin’, I was on the corner pumpin’
Make a thousand billion dollars, I’m a billion dollar man
Friend, I keep the hammers in the van
I done been to hell and back and asked the devil for a chance
Every level I’ve answered, different bezel on the head
Got them rebels in a trance for my levels get enhanced
Damn! I’m the motherfuckin’ man
Got to lay ‘em on the ground and make a nigga understand
20 karats in the face, another couple in the bag
20 grand in the bag unless I stuff it in my pants

Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?

It’s Hitch, bitch – 22’s on the whip
‘Cause I cruise on the script and my true’s on my hip
Ahh I know the rules of this shit
Daddy yo like Mario, I move with the bricks
Uhh I slide ‘em off with the shroom heads
Goin’ for the flag in the Jag, that’s my boom red
I get beatin’ up and spoonfed
Nigga try to play me? Hit my 80
I turn this old room red
Got it on lock like toon trance
That is too funny, new money mean new bread
And we a new breed, fuck 2 G’s
Give a nigga 2 for a dollar, I got roofies
Think you’re Scarface? I clack you in your Jacuzzis
Thin blade, nigga skin fade, Lil Boozi
I’m a low arrogant, maybe a Lil Booji
When I put on this show, let’s make it a little movie
Roll with the fam, hoes in Japan
Couple months, you could see my foes on demand
I ain’t holdin’ your hand, we controllin’ the grands
Catch me down south beach, 2’s in the sand
Hoes in the land, mo in the range
Hit the strip club, yea we holdin’ some change
Hoes never change, like O’s in a cane
See those in the chain like it froze in the rain
I don’t care if you hold ‘em in the sand
Red dot, headshot, holes in your frame
Niggas be set trippin’, see if it gets glizen
90 and checks, why all the respects FY
I’m the truth nigga, still in the bed
I be in the booth like Dillon Tad
Watch how I kill ‘em dead
You could catch a clip like a movie role
Movin’ on in my super clothes, still movin’ those

Do I stand a chance?
Do I stand a chance?
Do I?