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"Second Chance" Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, royal fam
Hey Mark, I think it's gone be a good summer
Let's start it off right

[Hook 1: Phil Ade]
And if I had to I would do it again
Cause the money keep calling and baby I'm all in, I'm all in
If I had to I would do it again
Cause the money keep calling and baby I'm all in, I'm all in

[Verse 1: Phil Ade]
Go hard or go home
That's what they told me from the do'
Go get it you're on your own
Get money, over-go a dome
The booth get cut like college hoops
Dudes lie, I rely on truth
Oh you wanna hang? Go buy you a noose
I make niggas step like stoops
Me? I got my eye on loot
Niggas think slow, me I'm a Coupe
Hotel party, we on the roof
Once you wake up, I've already gone *poof*
These local vixen have no convictions
So I'm throwing peace signs like I voted for Nixon
I'm cold with the dick, cause I'm cold with addiction
And these little chicks just want commission
But momma ain't raised no fool
Though I may be out of school
Bitch I'm me, who the fuck is you?
Your friend on me, you suck it too
I found my move won't let this chance pass
I'ma be straight no Lance Bass
I do this for my team
No plan B, nigga this my dream

[Hook 2]
You can't can't count on a second chance
The second chance will never be found
You can't can't count on a second try
The second try will never turn out
You can't can't count on a second chance
The second chance will never be found
You can't can't count on a second try
The second try will never turn out

[Hook 1: Phil Ade]

[Verse 2: Phil Ade]
Tonight is no tomorrow
So I'm taking these two bottles
And I promise they'll be empty
Cause these models tryin to tempt me
Hit McDonalds, buy a ten piece
Cause I'm high it's like I'm ten feet
Try my best to not pass out
She wanna have sex, I ain't even ask her out
SRT, window blacked out
Oh you wanted speed than don't back out
Told my nigga B, when the loud pack out
Got so much green, I could bring Shaq out
Spring back out, so I'm rocking J's and a T
Getting brained from chick with A's in the D
Fuck a double-bed room we can stay in a suite
Spit game like I gotta arcade on my teeth
Huh, when it come to dames I'm a thief, just ask
"What are them stains on the sheets?"
I'm a beast I'm a dog, every week on ya blog
Straight boutique said "peace to them all"
Nigga my drawers is plaid
And these draws they match my bed
I know you mad I got a problem
I wear these cause you ain't got 'em
My shoes got red on the bottom
My TI, got free, you bought em
And I'm riding down Rhode Island
Bumping Tip midnight marauding
And this whip, we can put your broad in
You bullshit you tip in Rodman
DMV that's what I'm shining
And I got right now that's the perfecting timing
Cuz you
[Hook 2]

[Hook 1: Phil Ade]
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AddedNovember 22nd, 2015
Last updatedMarch 8th, 2022
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