Chances lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus: Quavo]
Chances
I done took a whole lotta chances
Romantic
I f*ck her, I ain't tryna be romantic
Dancing
I just left the jeweler diamonds dancing
Damage
Try to take it my chopper do damage
Panic
Hold that dope down lil b*tch bae don't panic
Fancy
I ain't got no time if you fancy
Frantic
I used to have J's going frantic
Outstanding
Looking at my life right now, this sh*t outstanding

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I took a whole lot of chances
Reminiscing in my mansion
Thinking back then in the bando I put the dope in her panties
Remember back then on the nawf side
Fifty bands in the suitcase
Free my big brother Kobe
That's the only n*gga that threw me the 10k
We were so hot we could sizzle
Now I'm so cold like a blizzard
You think my life was a riddle
Till I send my n*ggas go and get them
I do this sh*t for my dawgs
We used to kick doors and all
Now we f*ck hoes and ball
Now we f*ck hoes and ball
You don't understand it
I took all these chances
That's why I move all my n*ggas to my f*cking mansion
We came up from nothing, jugg a cutie, smoke a onion
We came a long way from the bando smelling like funyuns
(Gone)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Chances
I done took a whole lotta chances
Romantic
I f*ck her, I ain't tryna be romantic
Dancing
I just left the jeweler diamonds dancing
Damage
Try to take it my chopper do damage
Panic
Hold that dope down lil b*tch bae don't panic
Fancy
I ain't got no time if you fancy
Frantic
I used to have J's going frantic
Outstanding
Looking at my life right now, this sh*t outstanding

[Verse 2: Offset]
Advancement
Money keep coming on in, I'ma buy me an Aston
Outstanding
Look at my diamonds, they dancing
Give me compliments on my fashion
c*m on her face, on her lashes
Kick that b*tch out of my mansion
Them choppers come then it get drastic
Eat out your gut then we turn you to ashes
I'm getting money, my kids gotta eat
Spend fifty thou' on my watch, it ain't cheap
You couldn't walk a mile in my motherf*cking feet
Wanna get out so I took the damn plea
I took a chance
You told on your man
Got a b*tch up in France
Call my phone when she land
She in love with my cash
Treat that b*tch like a nat
Send my shooters attack
I can't never go back
Act a fool with the gat
Christian Louboutin don't match
Grab the forty, blow your hat
But don’t nobody know bout that
(Hold that down)
[Chorus: Quavo]
Chances
I done took a whole lotta chances
Romantic
I f*ck her, I ain't tryna be romantic
Dancing
I just left the jeweler diamonds dancing
Damage
Try to take it my chopper do damage
Panic
Hold that dope down lil b*tch bae don't panic
Fancy
I ain't got no time if you fancy
Frantic
I used to have J's going frantic
Outstanding
Looking at my life right now, this sh*t outstanding

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take a look at my life, you spazzing
I’m the one that told them 'bout the fashion
Dabbin', cup nasty, that plastic, you can’t have it
Block on fire like a dragon
No question when police be asking
Not having, n*gga you fasting
I do this rap sh*t with passion
Young n*gga taking them chances
Running with plays like I’m calling Madden
Remember when I wasn't havin'
Like I got it, I call that sh*t below average
Now I make a movie Great Gatsby
Remember they didn’t want to call me Takeoff
Like instead of Ali they say Cassius
Now look at them, got 'em embarrassed
Chances, only got one shot, gotta get to the top
And n*ggas can’t stand it
These b*tches gone still drop they panties
All the advances when you get chances
Panic, my pinky ring it do damage
Smell like a pound while on campus
They hated us so they banned us
[Chorus: Quavo]
Chances
I done took a whole lotta chances
Romantic
I f*ck her, I ain't tryna be romantic
Dancing
I just left the jeweler diamonds dancing
Damage
Try to take it my chopper do damage
Panic
Hold that dope down lil b*tch bae don't panic
Fancy
I ain't got no time if you fancy
Frantic
I used to have J's going frantic
Outstanding
Looking at my life right now, this sh*t outstanding
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