Most Wanted

[Hook: Chance Connor]

I'm a beast wit my rap shit (Yuh)
Can't predict my actions (Nah)
We're in the game you're on the bench
In street ball you'd be the last pick (Ha)
But Chance Connor and DSXD3?
Got the shorties choosin' bout to decide
From the Northside (Yup) to the Southside (Yup)
From the Westside (Yup) to the Eastside (Aye)

[Verse 1: Chance Connor]

Sota bound I hold it down
Rep B.P. and I own the crown (Yuh)
Abstract till my last stand
If the ass fat I'll go to town (Facts)
My bad went off on a tangent
Lookin' at the stars and I'm feelin' like I'm Patrick
Cause I got the bars like I'm sittin' in a tavern
And I got the balls that be hangin' like a lantern (Hold 'em)
Thеy don't want it now Me and D the most wanted now
If thеy put the beats that we rapped on in one single place it'd be a haunted house
We just do our thang and now your dame hopped on the train
Cause we got game but like EA bout to make you motherfuckers all pay
I don't think they really really want it with me
You ain't got the drive I hit a hundred fifty
All that talk is nothin' better come and get me
You ain't got the guts so stick stomaching me
Got guns? damn he got guns!
But he blow smoke buddy don't know I'm a gust
I am currently the shit and you more like a was
Fuck boy understand the stature
You're standing in a cesspool "unsuccessful rapper"
Been quiet cause I'm making moves your squad is who I'll take it to
And when I finish breaking you here's what they're saying after

[Hook: Chance Connor]

I'm a beast wit my rap shit (Yuh)
Can't predict my actions (Nah)
We're in the game you're on the bench
In street ball you'd be the last pick (Ha)
But Chance Connor and DSXD3?
Got the shorties choosin' bout to decide
From the Northside (Yup) to the Southside (Yup)
From the Westside (Yup) to the Eastside (Aye)

[Verse 2: DSXD3]

She like golden things I got all the fame
Make 'em kiss the ring we are not the same
Bonnie and Clyde, we snuck in his house before he arrive
He led me inside, came wit yo girl she feeling the vibe
I pay her no mind, I'm getting money while she getting time
The look in her eyes, if I was a car she'd ask for a ride
Bro I had to get my money up I accidently stacked it
Turn my brick into a house a presidential palace
Turn my meal into a feast I gotta clean my palate
'Member days we didn't eat but now we chewing loudly
Wow we, fly that girl from Malibu to Maui
Out me, type to take yo innie to an outie
Outie, drive so fast they never gon' catch me
Pass me, It's the road to riches y'all harass me
Yeah they was talking down but that's okay
Buy that girl some chicken strips we don't do expensive dates
In love with my ignorance soak it in like lemonade
The type to get in arguments for saying things I didn't say

[Hook: Chance Connor]

I'm a beast wit my rap shit (Yuh)
Can't predict my actions (Nah)
We're in the game you're on the bench
In street ball you'd be the last pick (Ha)
But Chance Connor and DSXD3?
Got the shorties choosin' bout to decide
From the Northside (Yup) to the Southside (Yup)
From the Westside (Yup) to the Eastside (Aye)