Taking Chances

Wish you could hear me while I'm making this song

Since I lost you, I've been feeling alone

I got these racks and I got choppers all inside of my home

I can't forget you taught me how to be a man on my own

I lost my nigga to a random act of gun violence

From the mud I had to grow but I could hardly see the sunshining

I lost my daddy but I had to learn that that made me a king

But I still shed a tear cus he ain't here to see me do my thing

My trust been fucked up I had to tell them it ain't new to me

Late night trying to occupy my thoughts I'm getting full of weed

Hate it when my bitch start tripping why you can't be cool with me