[Intro]
(Blanco) Uh
I gave 'em chance after chance
For real

[Chorus]
I gave 'em chance after chance (Chance)
Whole lotta bands in my pants (Racks)
Eliot diamonds gon' dance (Shine)
No, I don't need no advance (No)
Jumped off the porch and I turned to a man
Shoutout to Thugger, he bought me some land
He mad at me 'cause his bitch is a fan
They sleep on me like they on Xans
Came from the trap, I got nominated
When I walk in the spot, they accommodated
I had to stay down and they know how long I waited
Now my car's foreign and my house is gated
I never pick and choose, that's when them bitches do
Girl it's gon' take a whole lot to get rid of you
We don't be lovin' these bitches, we switch-a-roo
[?] through lanes and I'm in that new Bentley coupe

[Verse]
She said she like how I do it
I told her, "Shh, it ain't nothin' to it"
This ain't no tug of war, but I got pull
Already ate on these n***as, I'm full
She tryna go with me tourin'
Blowin' they mortgage, smoked a whole forest
Travelin' all round the globe like a tourist
Rememberin' times when I couldn't afford it
I gave 'em chance after chance
Had to cut 'em off, they fucked up the plans
Made Biscotti, probably need my own strand
If you get caught stealin', cut off your hand
I got some neck on a jet
Bitches be doin like I say so
Plus I could put your lil' bitch on a payroll
Go get the money, I don't gotta lay low (Go get the money, yeah)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck (Stuck)
Playin' with me is like playin' with a bomb
Boy, you finna run out of luck (Boom)
I can get him hit for a little ol' nothin'
My shooters all by the book (Pew, pew)
I'm droppin' my nuts, n***a, you know what's up
You can see in my eyes that I don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck)
[Chorus]
I gave 'em chance after chance (Chance)
Whole lotta bands in my pants (Racks)
Eliot diamonds gon' dance (Shine)
No, I don't need no advance (No)
Jumped off the porch and I turned to a man
Shoutout to Thugger, he bought me some land
He mad at me 'cause his bitch is a fan
They sleep on me like they on Xans
Came from the trap, I got nominated
When I walk in the spot, they accommodated
I had to stay down and they know how long I waited
Now my car's foreign and my house is gated
I never pick and choose, that's when them bitches do
Girl it's gon' take a whole lot to get rid of you
We don't be lovin' these bitches, we switch-a-roo
[?] through lanes and I'm in that new Bentley coupe