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[Verse 1]
And ain’t no way to advance
You end up winnin if you take you a chance
And you claim he ya’ mans
Nigga probably want me dead but he shaking my hand
And I got what you need and I got mo’
And the whole block hot like July 4th
Rip a round on the corner like a nacho
And I was standing on the corner like I got dope (Oh!)
Big rounds I’m not macho
Sit down, sic ’em hounds but no rott tho
No baby I don’t know you or me vatos
Don’t gotta like me but just give me my respecto
I watched some niggas change up for no reason
Out the way catch a case if you grope Niña
The winners even fall you can go and beat em
Spring up and do a somersault and that’s the 4 seasons
(Uh!)
[Hook]
You gotta make an advance
You into winning if you take you a chance
And you claim he ya’ man
Nigga probably want me dead but he shaking my hand
(x2)
[Verse 2]
And ain’t no way to advance
Don’t be a should of, could of, take you a chance
And I can’t be ya’ man
Nigga could be showing love but he hating instead
I’m In my only car
I get pulled over and I’m gone need bond
Pray I don’t get caught
Paranoid in my rear view checking for police cars
Bitch I wack shit
I’m no actress
I’m a savage
I crack shit
Cannot grasp it
Get ya baggage
I’m fast quick
I’m not average
I got gas and I got mad sense
But I’m ratchet
I got ugh, I got…..
Hold up, trampoline do back-flips
Jumping like a rabbit on a mattress
Poof, you would think this shit was magic
I’m no magician baby I don’t fuck with hat tricks
And ain’t no change of the plan
You catch a slug tryna play with the fam
Never change on ya’ friends
Hope you know that God watching while ya’ snaking ya’ mans
[Hook]
That ain’t no way to advance
You into winning if you take you a chance
And you claim he ya’ man
Nigga probably want me dead but he shaking my hand
(x2)
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