Lyrics Left2Chance - Chaos

Left2Chance

We don’t wanna just get by
We don’t wanna work for it
Lately, it’s the circumstance
Make her go in circles back
Act like the decisions right
Is it really worth all that
Would you really love for this
Would you leave it all to chance
Back to the ropes
Couple of hits then it’s
Back to the road
Back to the days
Hold the baggage alone
Ask if he ate
When he bare to the bone
Feeling closed off
All for being exposed
Benji clothes off
Getting high for the low
Prince purple rain playa
Diamonds and gold
Keep that same vibe that
You had on the phone
You gone actually do it
Running your mouth
Better give em a run for they money
Move that lil ass out to Houston
Blunt in her mouth
Breaking Ben spending other men’s money
Sin with me sin city
Slot skill a whole meal ticket
Mill risk it still get it
Won’t go broke while my kids living
You sold dope and you still did it
Eventually we still in it
We fight still
But it feel different
When it got real But you don’t react
And ain’t heard from no one who known me back
Before packin' the navy blue Pontiac
Before rap every homie
Round me rolled in packs
Gone up the road for that
Went on the road and back
We don’t wanna just get by
We don’t wanna work for it
Lately, it’s the circumstance
Make em go in circles back
Act like the decisions right
Is it really worth all that
Would you really love for this
Would you leave it all to chance
Back to the ropes
Couple of hits then back to the road
Back in some days
You know back in the days
Down for some days
All we had was some hope
Dope flow going global
It’s gone move but that’s on you
Oh know know know it’s gone move
But that’s on you
Wrist bussin
Thump through the crowd
Is it mosh pit or bullets
Clutching the bloawah
We all like Russian Roulette
Drums ricochet to the sound of the music
Who calls the shots you can gamble your life
Jump in the guap and get buried alive
Dirty we were ride, everywhere high
Gas up until I feel Barely alive
Auto pilot on my auto
Gelato got me up
Ignoring my problems
Money counter chop
Till 4 in the morning
Left to chance
So We playing the lotto
Gold on my neck and smile
Mula go Simone Biles
Flip stick it turn a trick
Like I’m Robert
Cold pimping slim
For all the King Palms and
No Balmain, Regime
Rose on my garments
We don’t wanna just get by
We don’t wanna work for it
Lately, it’s the circumstance
Make em go in circles back
Act like the decisions right
Is it really worth all that
Would you really love for this
Would you leave it all to chance
Back to the ropes
Couple of hits then back to the road
Back in some days
You know back in the days
Down for some days
All we had was some hope
Dope flow going global
It’s gone move but that’s on you
Oh know know know it’s gone move
But that’s on you
It’s gone move
Dope flow going global
It’s gone move but that’s on you
It’s gone move
Oh know know know it’s gone move
But that’s on you
It’s gone
Oh know know know it’s gone move
It’s gone but that’s on you
It’s gone move but that’s on you