[Hook]
My girl fed up, but she keep giving me chances
Partner on his last strike, judge keep said he running out of chances
Back against the wall for your dawgs, sick of giving n***as chances
Seems like they don't understand it, made a living taking chances

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
That lame shit gon' backfire
And major league's way past the minors, entree as my appetizer
On my mom, my pop, my son, my brother
I'm Russell Westbrook with the Thunder running with a trible-double
Follow now n***a, I lead by example
You ever seen a quarter milli on a wire transfer?
I'm on that shit that made Ye tell Sway he ain't got no answers
But Sway gon' answer when I call, that's my dawg, on God
Took a lot of risk with my woes
You just a outsider telling inside jokes
I probably fucked around with every bitch I know
I took them chances and took advantage

[Hook]
My girl fed up, but she keep giving me chances
Partner on his last strike, judge keep said he running out of chances
Back against the wall for your dawgs, sick of giving n***as chances
Seems like they don't understand it, made a living taking chances