Lil B - My Last Chance lyrics

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Lil B - My Last Chance lyrics

There's a lot of sh** I'm still waiting for Still wondering Just, you know, crying on this notepad [Verse 1] Still waiting on healthcare Praying on welfare Gotta take my my hand up Gotta move my mind in Spend a lot of time there Getting on my grind there Throwing gang signs there Got a peace of mind there But I can't leave cause I know a piece of mine there People I grew up with Don't wanna see me shining So I grew up with a lot of things on my mind, plannin' People do bad stuff Wanna stay away from it Got my mind right So I won't sleep in the casket See d**h around the corner And life is in the basket That's left from a woman, cause The d**h of a woman Means one less man So give respect to the woman I guess we just looking If you could see how I see it It's pain in your eyes, show em Bleed how I'm bleeding Just wanna talk, just one thing Won't forget what you did Just accept one thing: I'm still waiting You know there's so much in my life I just feel like I'm still waiting You know what I mean? [Verse 2] You could pick and choose You could win or lose You could sink or swim You could stay or move Just had to ama** I match the groove I match the plan I match the mood Even though I'm from the hood I'm a cla**ic dude Like Nat King Cole I'm a faster blues I have the blues, I seen the news Can't go a while Without seeing the food Am I just a judge? Am I just in love? With this thing called life Can I give it a hug? Can I trust in thugs? Don't hold no grudge n***as love to hate But don't show no love And that's old man thinking If you closed-minded thugging That's no man's hustle No house, no home, no car, no budget No Lord, no gun, but the ladies love him It's Lil B I'm still rockin', still grinding for the top Let the b**h n***as know I won't stop, it's Lil Bars Yeah, I still hustle from the bottom to the top Let them muthaf**ers know I won't stop [Verse 3] The hood feel like the invisible hood I'm the ghost in the trees I produce this wood I rap on the tracks that make the block Go crazy and the suburbs love me Word to cousin Right around the time I was hurting Struggling, this dude had my back Gave me motivation I was asleep on the floor In the midst of the haze, Taking trips to the money Paying for some changes Things started changing slowly Had the floor map Even helped the homies Got a new ride just to show the homie Bought my main b**h a flight Cause she say she's lonely I don't love her, groupie's a b**h That's word to Stunna Shoutout to Birdman, that's word to Stunna I touch down in the hood I'm off the flight and blunted It's Lil Bars, I'm hundreds... Yeah, I'ma thank you for this trip in advance This is my last motherf**in' chance I'm still waitin'

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