1 chance

[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 me a 'vance
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 night light 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 me a 'vance
I'm the master mind, but i gotta stick to the plan-