作词 : Durk Banks/William Jerome Byrd/Damion Williams 作曲 : Durk Banks/William Jerome Byrd/Damion Williams DJ Swift on the Track Turn the music up, Yeah Feel like every time I talk they listen You know I'm sayin' I'm sayin' I'm who they look up to, you dig Will A Fool Verse 1 Lemme tell you a story A story when I was a shorty I went to school on the daily And I was toting my .40 My homie got pounds on pounds Pounds I go his krill like a forest Forest Ask can you put me on now Now Like why you ignore me I tell 'em go pull up a Taurus At the top shooting a Taurus I mix up a eight then I pour it I left my feelings in storage Remember I jump off the porches You ain't no killer ain't torch shit Don't get caught in the morning We catch you then we scorin' Wash that blow with chlorine Say I'm a ho, you don't know me How could you touch me with no cheese Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey Niggas be cool with the police I made a dub off 4 P's I made a tribe with 4 piece I went and copped me a rolly Pre-Chorus I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Forgive me again Just give me your hand Just give me your hand Them ain't my friends Them ain't my friends Ya'll my friends Ya'll my friends Chorus Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Verse 2 Man I thought you was my dog but you trickin' You try to play me close but niggas know you out to get me Snake Shoulda known when I said nah, you cut me off, that shit was fishy I trust you with my secrets but you went and told my business Yeah, yeah Wanna be on the Forbes with you Let's get it Had to slept on the floors with you On God I done went to war with you On God And we had no pistols On God I told you stories when we both was dirty When I was broke I was splitting the percs Yeah, yeah When I went broke I sold my 30 Yeah, yeah Could've gone bad, and that shit hurt me Yeah Caught with a gun, that shit was jerkin' Caught for murder , they ain't showin' no mercy Snake yo blood, that shit ain't worth it At the same time they know I'm perfect Went on to hit, that nigga was nervous But I was blind 'cause nigga too thirsty Yeah, yeah Caught me a body I built with my courage Yeah, yeah Better watch out 'cause my dog was informant Pre-Chorus I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Forgive me again Just give me your hand Just give me your hand Them ain't my friends Them ain't my friends Ya'll my friends Ya'll my friends Chorus Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Outro Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah
作词 : Durk Banks/William Jerome Byrd/Damion Williams 作曲 : Durk Banks/William Jerome Byrd/Damion Williams DJ Swift on the Track Turn the music up, Yeah Feel like every time I talk they listen You know I'm sayin' I'm sayin' I'm who they look up to, you dig Will A Fool Verse 1 Lemme tell you a story A story when I was a shorty I went to school on the daily And I was toting my .40 My homie got pounds on pounds Pounds I go his krill like a forest Forest Ask can you put me on now Now Like why you ignore me I tell 'em go pull up a Taurus At the top shooting a Taurus I mix up a eight then I pour it I left my feelings in storage Remember I jump off the porches You ain't no killer ain't torch shit Don't get caught in the morning We catch you then we scorin' Wash that blow with chlorine Say I'm a ho, you don't know me How could you touch me with no cheese Gotta watch out 'cause I'm lowkey Niggas be cool with the police I made a dub off 4 P's I made a tribe with 4 piece I went and copped me a rolly Pre-Chorus I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Forgive me again Just give me your hand Just give me your hand Them ain't my friends Them ain't my friends Ya'll my friends Ya'll my friends Chorus Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Verse 2 Man I thought you was my dog but you trickin' You try to play me close but niggas know you out to get me Snake Shoulda known when I said nah, you cut me off, that shit was fishy I trust you with my secrets but you went and told my business Yeah, yeah Wanna be on the Forbes with you Let's get it Had to slept on the floors with you On God I done went to war with you On God And we had no pistols On God I told you stories when we both was dirty When I was broke I was splitting the percs Yeah, yeah When I went broke I sold my 30 Yeah, yeah Could've gone bad, and that shit hurt me Yeah Caught with a gun, that shit was jerkin' Caught for murder , they ain't showin' no mercy Snake yo blood, that shit ain't worth it At the same time they know I'm perfect Went on to hit, that nigga was nervous But I was blind 'cause nigga too thirsty Yeah, yeah Caught me a body I built with my courage Yeah, yeah Better watch out 'cause my dog was informant Pre-Chorus I done show love to these niggas But I mistreated niggas who gon' rock with me to the end Forgive me again Forgive me again Just give me your hand Just give me your hand Them ain't my friends Them ain't my friends Ya'll my friends Ya'll my friends Chorus Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me a chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Give me one more chance Outro Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah Ooh-ooh woah
