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no chances - tipzy lyrics

(intro)
don’t let me down, don’t let me down
i don’t wanna have to circle back around
love is a one time thing that’s foul yeah
so don’t let me down don’t let me down yeah

(chorus)
i ain’t doing no free promotions gotta
watch the way i’m moving cause i got some motions
i ain’t boasting f*cking b*tches then i’m ghosting
i can’t take a chance
better watch yo mans
shooter on my ends
they don’t use their hands
they just breeze you like a fan

(verse)
leave him leaking paramedics got a beacon
i doubt that he’ll be healing yeah i really got a feeling
shot him up broad day, he made a threat so we took his pay
my records undefeated, this strap ain’t choking when i’m squeezing
no i ain’t smoking for no reason
if the lighters up then it’s probably treason
he wasn’t religious now he believe in the jesus
this clip is changing they life flash when they blinking
they see death and they fear it, i see death always near it
i just wanna call them on my phone
tell me what it’s like to hate
his mamma said that he wasn’t grown up that way
well the streets raised him
bullet came and grazed him that sh*t changed him
he thought about his sister they life in danger
now i feel the same way
i don’t like to shoot but i have to do it anyways
or they coming for my pay
i think that’s them we on the freeway (oou)
we fully clothed now we finna wipe they nose
god knows if they didn’t try we’d let them go
but now h*ll no (na) heat him up like a stove
that ones for my dog for my bro now i can let him go
he can rest in peace for sure
this toaster making ghost you can see him in the smoke
now he resting on a post
i’m a veteran i don’t wanna take they souls
but they know better than, to f*ck with me
hitters ice cold like my jewelry
this is new to him, not new to me
this clip goin shut down his foolery
(chorus)
i ain’t doing no free promotions gotta
watch the way i’m moving cause i got some motions
i ain’t boasting f*cking b*tches then i’m ghosting
i can’t take a chance
better watch yo mans
shooter on my ends
they don’t use their hands
they just breeze you like a fan

- tipzy lyrics

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