Fair Chance - Fivio Foreign

(Skrilla made this?)

Yeah, Fivi

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All I wanted was a fair chance

I see you hatin', don't you dare dance (See you hatin', don't you dare dance)

And I don't ever stare, I'm just peekin' with a fierce glance

Praying that I lose, that's the reason I don't share plans

Said I wanna kill 'em and they give me what I wanted

But it still make me sick 'cause it's sittin' in my stomach

They don't want me stuntin' and I ain't did 'em nothin'

But watchin' niggas lose is the same feelin' I get when I be cummin'

Nigga, I love it, I don't think he like me

Nigga, I ain't buggin'

The gangsters keep the blanket on me, everywhere I'm covered

And I still be shinin' through the cracks, on 'em even if I'm smothered

Can't let 'em disrespect the order

Shit, I ain't do nothin', after everything I bought 'em

They used the same tricks on me, everything I taught 'em

And now watch how I get paid, I need every single quarter

I got rich problems, I got expensive pain

I wanna kill 'em every time he go against the grain

Them real talk niggas better be glad that I got this fame

'Cause if I wasn't worth six Ms I wouldn't respond the same (Uh)

I'm talkin' shots through his—, huh

I'm talkin' sendin' shots and givin' beefs, but it is not music

I'm talkin' any addy you at, I probably slide to it

I'd be the littest nigga in the streets of off drive through-in'

Believe me, yeah

I knew them niggas was fake and I still let 'em deceive me

But if I crash out and lose everything them niggas win, and I'll never let 'em defeat me

Walkin' through this path, it wasn't easy

Workin' for this hard-earned success and givin' niggas freebies

They don't know I still got this demon in my feege

I kill him in his crib and watch a movie on his TV