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Yeah I'm chasing chances Yah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures overstated Yeah I'm chasing chances Yeah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures overstated Kid in the darkness, smoking with Heartless Feeling discarded and feeling outsmarted A target for cynics and pistols A boy is a missile a boy is a gun A boy is a gun my mind on the run I'm having some fun light in the dark Pop it like tarts her love is so sweet Feeling so weak but keeping it strong Mind on the wave, I'm killing the days I'm Killing the time Ounces to freedom, I'm feeling my demons And drinking Moscato and deep in the grotto Momma hitting the lotto with the time that I Borrowed wont drown in my sorrows Wont drown in my sorrows Yeah I'm chasing chances Yeah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures overstated Yeah I'm chasing chances Yeah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures over stated Chasing the paper feel like I'm running 100 miles a minute, Can't slow down now I'm just sprinting Won't stop now I'm sounding like Diddy Ain't chasing nothing not even my liquor Got focused started thinking way bigger Shit real niggas banging them triggers Don't care if it hit your momma or sister Like I'm just saying these niggas ain't playing Look I'm just saying I'm paying attention Look all I know is when lips get to running And niggas start gunning they killing the witness Well you get the picture that's why I'm about business I can't waste a second, hour, or minute Only thing can handle stack up some figures If you on your job then I'm fucking with you Yeah I'm chasing chances Yeah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures overstated Yeah I'm chasing chances Yeah I'm finding spaces I find placements dated Futures over stated
Writer(s): Kevin Adams, Julian Cuebas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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