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bigc beatss - no chance lyrics

[intro]
run right
see me
be me
believe me
good guy, bad guy
mob ties
beneath me

[chorus]
sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

[interlude]
oh, oh , oh, oh
oh, oh
oh,oh
oh, oh
oh, oh

[verse 1: shaneal]
knew that n-gga from my side way back they hit you where you stay at
curfew calling it’s appalling peel off in the maybach
yeah them shooters know you very well
they could say it’s wraps
when it comes to games and your music we don’t play that
need that money early prematurely we just take racks
put it in the safe back home filled it up with 8 stacks
that’s the price they do you in for just know i ain’t say that
break bread with my bros make sure yout ake your plate back

fingers been too froze
she say neck too cold
you know how that goes
how that goes woah
that boy critical
that boy terrible
that boy pitiful pitiful woah

[chorus]
sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

[verse 2: sihle]
rock designer frames
my vision never changed
hop in her dm’s and ask for her digits
and told her to bring all her friends
been swerving it off of my lane
hoodie my back with this change
i do not f-ck with you lames
you and your so called gang
but your sh-t don’t bang
better throw some respect on my name

wild and never tame
on to better things
f-ck it i promise i’m probably gonna be labelled as the king

[chorus]
sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

sh-t don’t make no sense
like my money early
like to get it in advance
put me in a trance
might exile to france
man that n-gga tried but i told tha yute no chance

- bigc beatss lyrics

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