By Chance (feat. 21 Savage) (Explicit) - Giggs/21 Savage
Composed by:Daniel DiPrima/Diego Salvador Vizcarra/Jason Neville Thompson/Kevin Gomringer/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Produced by:MuchoGotIt/Daniel Taylor/Cubeatz
MuchoGotIt
We just pulled up on 'em we just got 'em by chance
Thought he was a general we got his five stars
I cannot be winnin' and I let my guys starve
Extended clip twenty-five sparks
Ran up in your office and we tear up five staff
Haha
Thought it was a joke until we got the last laugh
Last laugh
Tell me 'bout no numbers give a **** about charts
These niggas fake and they just play parts
Haha
I don't trust 'em we fell out
He would say we left him out
Haha
I'm in there with Double S
You just got the FN out
They on some pretentious vibe
But me I'm from that mental side
Where you pull up unidentified
In a high you're meant to slide
Touch my little bro it's gonna cost your right arm
See all of these niggas in here those are my dawgs
I'm just doin' me so please don't cross on my path
The bar I'm layin' low don't stay on five palm
Move it over there that isn't me I might pass
Diss me once before and then again I'm like "Nah"
Got him one that's drivin' nigga hit a parked car
They talk a good game but niggas half-heart
We just pulled up on 'em we just got 'em by chance
Thought he was a general we got his five stars
I cannot be winnin' and I let my guys starve
Extended clip twenty-five sparks
Ran up in your office and we tear up five staff
Thought it was a joke until we got the last laugh
Tell me 'bout no numbers give a **** about charts
These niggas fake and they just play parts
Smack a rapper
Then we smack the entourage
Layin' in your bushes
21
I got on my camouflage
Runnin' from the stick
21
I just gave 'em a*s shots
Spray a nigga team
P***y
Then we spray the mascots
I got mad pulls on 6 to London
On God
**** the metal detector I still brought my gun in
On God
Hit her from the back you know I'm stickin' my thumb in
21
I heard you got questions and your a*s start hummin'
P***y
We don't do no arguin' we bun 'em
If you cross that line you know your a*s is gettin' somethin'
Facts
Hate to see her leave but I be lovin' when she comin'
On God
Fifty on the switch I might trip out and get to drummin'
Grrt
P***y
Grrt
Drive by you rookie
Wanna see me
Book me
21
You mad 'cause your wifey choosin' wanna give me cookie
21
When I get my green card I'm goin' straight to Brixton
On God
I don't do no hair but all my Glocks got extensions
21
We just pulled up on 'em we just got 'em by chance
Thought he was a general we got his five stars
I cannot be winnin' and I let my guys starve
Extended clip twenty-five sparks
Ran up in your office and we tear up five staff
Thought it was a joke until we got the last laugh
Tell me 'bout no numbers give a **** about charts
These niggas fake and they just play parts
MuchoGotIt