Chances - Lil Poppa, NoCap

Chances - Lil Poppa, NoCap

  • Album: Under Investigation 2

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:35

Below is the lyrics of the song Chances , artist - Lil Poppa, NoCap with translation

Lyrics " Chances "

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Chances

Lil Poppa, NoCap

I go sit and talk to Dezzy every chance I get

I be shooting for the stars but it’s a chance that I miss

It was some nights I had it hard, I close my eyes and I wish

Bad luck, dealing with karma, all the shit that I did

I show my ass for all the times I had to struggle since a kid

My money long, I’m finally on, if you gon' do it, do it big

God called my nigga home, I gotta be there for his kid

So many people call my phone, no, I ain’t change, I just forgive

Yeah, old homies changed, vibes got different, yeah

Even though I’m shy, I ride with glizzies, ayy

Count this paper, why the fuck ain’t from Jacksonville

My ho got plastic surgery, I made sure that I got my steel

Kyrie Irving defense, make sure that I got my steel

Poppin' Percocets, I’m prayin' that Crawford get appeal

I spend racks on tennis shoes like Serena Williams

Wanna be Ray Charles when I catch the opps 'cause I’ma hate to see 'em

I been thinkin' 'bout my future, I hope Rocko don’t sue me

I done stepped on Roger Davis, most of my socks be Gucci

So many said that they was for me, it’s like nobody could prove it

Forever stayin' on my own, so I go

I go sit and talk to Dezzy every chance I get

I be shooting for the stars but it’s a chance that I miss

It was some nights I had it hard, I close my eyes and I wish

Bad luck, dealing with karma, all the shit that I did

I show my ass for all the times I had to struggle since a kid

My money long, I’m finally on, if you gon' do it, do it big

God called my nigga home, I gotta be there for his kid

So many people call my phone, no, I ain’t change, I just forgive

I asked my nigga, «What would I do without you?»

No matter what, you know a nigga got you

I’m still gon' kill about you

No EA but we got two K’s when we slide through

24 hours, we on your block like a drive-thru

Why the fuck you sell me dreams?

I never lied to you

Even when I ain’t have a car, I was still gon' ride for you

I done let my feelings get involved, now I can’t hide from you

My nigga fightin' for his life, ain’t nothin' I can do

And that’s the fucked up part about it, we still catchin' bodies

They play, we catch a body, it ain’t no way around it

Since Granny died, I lost my heart, I still ain’t never found it

Even though they ain’t help me make the money, they wanna help me count it

I go sit and talk to Dezzy every chance I get

I be shooting for the stars but it’s a chance that I miss

It was some nights I had it hard, I close my eyes and I wish

Bad luck, dealing with karma, all the shit that I did

I show my ass for all the times I had to struggle since a kid

My money long, I’m finally on, if you gon' do it, do it big

God called my nigga home, I gotta be there for his kid

So many people call my phone, no, I ain’t change, I just forgive

I asked my nigga, «What I’ma do without you?»

No matter what, you know it’s war about you

And I still’ll die about you

Ain’t from New Orleans, I’m rockin' Saint Laurent shoes

This shit get deep, so come and cry in my pool

Hate rubbin' off like it’s lotion

I bet my tears fill up an ocean

Judge threw a flag, I heard he holdin'

Conversations with 12

I watched 'em turn to dirty money, they gon' think I’m Denzel

Now I lay me down to sleep

Know the devil want my soul weak

If I should die before I wake

Tell Carl I didn’t make it and shoot my killer in the face

If I should die before I wake, go grab that drake

Bloody murders all around the state, I hate to say

I was fucked up, I had to make a play, so I grabbed the plate

Go hit that lick, you better play it safe, go inside the safe

I can’t wait 'til I go grab the Wraith and pull up stuntin'

Your dawg got killed, he should’ve been in the way, he had it comin'

I pulled forty out the bank then went to thumbin'

I put dick all in her face, she seen me comin'

I ghostride the whip like my hands hurt, they call me Casper

Comin' up I didn’t have a father, I’m a rich lil' bastard

I thought that rappin' shit ain’t work, turned to a trapper

They was schemin' in that church, I became a pastor

If you gon' do it then go do it, don’t speak on what happened after

Been grindin' for a long time, it couldn’t have happened faster

They think this shit a fairytale like happily ever after

When we was callin', they ain’t answer, now the tables turned backwards

Now I put Backwoods to the face 'cause I love the taste

And I turned foreign to them detectives, I ain’t know what to say

They tryna build a case, can’t help them build a case

What you spent on your wrist today, I put it on my waist

Bitch, I ride where you stay

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