[Intro]
(Healthy forever)
(This Cade, is it actually)
[Verse]
Told my cousin keep his head up, let me get my bread up
Fuck around, we gon' beat the charge
Nigga was just crying 'bout his case, told the nigga 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 bitch under me like my balls
My cousin having problems in the pen, told him keep his head up, we gon' get this shit done
Can't solve a problem inside, we gon' bring him outside, we gon' pay that nigga bond
OCA behind me, niggas 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, bitches 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 fuck a nigga speaking 'bout?
OCA confidential what you speak of
Let a nigga know something, he a speaker
And my bitch bad as fuck, need no makeup
Bet your bitch 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 bitch and my gang
I'll put a pussy in the blunt
It ain't nothing but another opp getting flamed
Got caught lacking and a nigga life changed
I'll take a fuck nigga life any day
I ain't talking 'bout my bitch but I'm playing with the cake
Lil' nigga run up on me, he'll do me the same
I been running up the racks so a nigga feel drained
You could run into a bus and wouldn't feel this pain
You could drive a fucking 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 niggas acting like bitches and these bitches all niggas
And these bitches all lost 'cause they with y'all niggas
And these bitches all scamming, I ain't paying they catching
My bitch love me 'cause I'm a self-made nigga
Oh, he hit his SPA, he think he self-paid, nigga
He think he self-paid, nigga
He think he self-paid, nigga
He think he self-paid, nigga
Chances was written by Lil Candy Paint.
Chances was produced by Cade (Producer) & healthykid & Ian River & kaktus.
Lil Candy Paint released Chances on Tue Oct 27 2020.