Young Gittyman - Taking My Chances

(Uh, uh)
Taking my time and I'm taking my chances
Wanna move pops to a brand new mansion
Wanna get a record deal with atlantic
(Ay)
Wanna just stunt a bitch get a new space coupe I can't stand in
Wanna get high to the point I ain't landing
Wanna buy a place I can move the whole fam in
Wanna go back to the past with no issues
Bitch stop crying say she need a few tissues
In that grave only time they gone miss you
Big dog shit but they treat you like a shitzu
Life ain't easy it's some shit you gotta get through
I cannot be someone I wasn't meant to
I cannot love somebody I ain't into
Boy stop wasting yo time need to get on yo feet need to be somebody
Imma always be there if you need somebody
You can call my phone if you need some money
But you gotta leave some for me
Better know that these problems they gone keep on coming
When you get on yo feet better keep on running
She a sneaky lil bitch tryna keep sum from me
I'm sorry I can get a little mad too
Only did that shit cus I had to
Been in my feelings and I been in my bag too
Had to put some shit in my past they gone say I went soft and they say that I'm a bad dude
I was fucked up when I finally went broke but I had to stay strong like a statue
Do you know how that shit feels when you by yourself and you feel like you ain't got no one
Know ole dog prolly had the same feeling when he took his own life and he thought he couldn't go on
(Uh, uh)
Speaking on some real shit no this ain't a slow song
Who you gone call when the bitches and the hoes gone
Tryna see a hunnit and I'm tryna put the bros on
Wanna go back to the past with no issues
Bitch stop crying say she need a few tissues
In that grave only time they gone miss you
Big dog shit but they treat you like a shitzu
Life ain't easy it's some shit you gotta get through
I cannot be someone I wasn't meant to
I cannot love somebody I ain't into
Boy stop wasting yo time need to get on yo feet need to be somebody
Imma always be there if you need somebody
You can call my phone if you need some money
But you gotta leave some for me
Better know that these problems they gone keep on coming
When you get on yo feet better keep on running
She a sneaky lil bitch tryna keep sum from me

Written by:
Nick Gittemeier

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