Yamine
No More Chances
(Intro)
Yeah, man after all I’ve did for you n***as man, after all the advice I gave you, I do hella shit for muthafuckers with no ask for return, I did shit out of the kindness of my heart dawg, u bitches out here scandalist, man what I gotta say is don’t give in to the ones that’ll turn around and talk behind yo back after you gave everything for these n***as UDIGG!! FUCK U

(Chorus)
No more chances (no more chances)
I can’t stand them (I can’t stand them)
Gave ya’ll my all, these n***as cancer (uh huh)
No more chances (no more chances), no more chances (Yеah)
No more chances homie (naw), no morе chances (nope)
Man these hoes did me wrong (Gah Damn)
No more chances girl (nope) no more chances (whoop)
Fake ass n***as flexing on the Gram (they fake)
No more chances (homie), no more chances (no more chances)

(Verse 1)
I-I-I’m sick of these n***as with they hands out (gosh)
Everytime I turn around they start to beg now (oh. Oh, oh, oh)
If I don’t give a dollar I’m called a sell-out (yeah)
On IG they pack heat, no Iguodala so they stand out (fake)
[Pussy ass n***as]
If I have a stack then flip it, grow income I’m trippin (they do what?)
These bitch n***as ask for no returns when I ship it (they foul)
I’m gibbous not worth a million, why don’t you get a job and don’t quit it (do it)
No more chances for you fuck n***as, no love for you hoes either (yeah)
Onlyfans isn’t for trophy women, it’s for bologna bitches getting small digits (learn)
Phoney n***as look straight suspicious just to subscribe for ass they ain’t getting (facts)
Corny women with pepperoni titties, I need my money back girl get in the kitchen (clean)
Lookin’ delicious in them pictures, but in reality her pussy fishy yeah (trash)
(Interlude)
Yeah Man, Me having the most trust in n***as is no more! People out here taking advantage of the person you are, it needs to stop UDIGG!!! Yeah

(Chorus)
No more chances (no more chances)
I can’t stand them (I can’t stand them)
Gave ya’ll my all, these n***as cancer (uh huh)
No more chances (no more chances), no more chances (Yeah)
No more chances homie (naw), no more chances (nope)
Man these hoes did me wrong (Gah Damn)
No more chances girl (nope) no more chances (whoop)
Fake ass n***as flexing on the Gram (they fake)
No more chances (homie), no more chances (no more chances)

(Verse 2)
Never ever will I sell my soul to this industry
My numbers might be low, But I won’t leave willingly
Yamine is a fighter, I will take you haters viciously
When my money starts piling, don’t you dare ask for anything
All the songs they put out, ya’ll do it inefficiently
Keep running your mouth, I’m gonna pull up about 6 feet deep
I’m big money, charging 6 thou for every feat
I drop songs consistently, might release this instantly
Respect is fucking earned n***a, 10 years in I’m an OG
Every time I speak, I just preach, this rap game’s my ministry
Explicitly I’m foul, how, bitch I’m originally
I will go viral now, join T.I. on expeditiously
(Chorus)
No more chances
I can’t stand them
Gave ya’ll my all, these n***as cancer
No more chances , no more chances
No more chances homie , no more chances
Man these hoes did me wrong
No more chances girl no more chances
Fake ass n***as flexing on the Gram
No more chances , no more chances