Chances Make Champions

Lil Jairmy, Lil Baby

(DJ Swift on the track)
Uh, chances makes champions
Chances makes champions
(I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em)
Yeah, chances makes champions
(I get them rubber bands, then I break
'em, I get them rubber bands
Then I break 'em) yeah (O oh)

I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Real shooter, know not to play with them guns
I just keep constantly takin' these drugs
Couldn't beat the case, so I went on the run
Chances make champions, so I gotta take 'em
When I was broke
They weren't showin' me love
Back then, they ain't know I'm the one
Now these bitches treat the kid like a don
(Oh) every day, I wake up, I'm chasin'
That paper, robbin', killin' niggas
Sellin' these drugs
Dirty soda, baby, I drink on mud
Did this for the killers
And trappers and thugs (O oh)
Real VS, we ain't doin' no fakin'
(No) , bitches takin' pictures
Askin' for hugs
Wherever I go, know I'm bringin' my gun
I ain't gotta pay 'em
They'll kill you off love

(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(O oh)
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Dirty money, put this shit in the tub
Might wake up tomorrow and go spend a dub
I just be spendin' my profit on guns
I just came home and my dog on the run
Plug sent me fifty, he did it off love
I still remember I couldn't make bond
Water diamond, got me clean like some Dove
Lately, baby, I've been fly like a dove
If you owe me, you can pay me in drugs
Police watchin', but we don't give a fuck
If I see an opp, then I'm hittin' him up
I drop the top, pullin' up at the club
Glock cocked, I got thirty-two slugs
2Pac, bitch, I live like a thug
God blessing, he gon' need a Qur'an
'Nother lick, that's all I need
Then I'm done
Young nigga, I done been through the storm
I cheat on my ho and I don't tell her sorry
Niggas cappin'
Talkin' 'bout they gon' rob me
Carbon on me, leave you bloody like Carti
I got a strap on me while I'm recordin'
I'm rockin' red bottoms like they Jordans
Stack them blue hundreds up
Make 'em look gorgeous
All these losses, could've went
And bought a 'Rari, yeah

Fill them rubber bands up 'til they break
Try to rob me, he get shot in the face
All these losses, could've bought me a Wraith
Fuck your cousin, nigga started from nothin'
Thirteen, fell in love with guns
Ran up three mill' in twenty-four months
We can talk about a hell of a run
Throw-away Dracos for the cops
Blue lights when we smash on the cars
Ain't met a bitch who won't let
Me smash in the car
Lil' homie killed his self
Playin' with a Glock
So we don't play with sticks
Unless it's drill time
And I ain't get involved until it's kill time
I work too hard, I'm a real don
I know top shooters doin' real time
I got real drip, don't need no stylist
They gon' run it out when they get back
And I don't send hit's, I'm on the front line
If you owe me, then I want mine
I had some lawyer fees, I paid them off
I had a problem with him, knocked him off
I can make twenty racks if it go south
I show these youngins how to be a boss

I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Real shooter, know not to play with them guns
I just keep constantly takin' these drugs
Couldn't beat the case, so I went on the run
Chances make champions, so I gotta take 'em
When I was broke
They weren't showin' me love
Back then, they ain't know I'm the one
Now these bitches treat the kid like a don
(Oh) every day, I wake up, I'm chasin'
That paper, robbin', killin' niggas
Sellin' these drugs
Dirty soda, baby, I drink on mud
Did this for the killers
And trappers and thugs (O oh)
Real VS, we ain't doin' no fakin'
(No) , bitches takin' pictures
Askin' for hugs
Wherever I go, know I'm bringin' my gun
I ain't gotta pay 'em
They'll kill you off love

(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(O oh)
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Chances makes champions so I gotta take 'em
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Dirty money

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Wann wurde das Lied “Chances Make Champions” von Lil Jairmy veröffentlicht?
Das Lied Chances Make Champions wurde im Jahr 2019, auf dem Album “Excuse My Absence” veröffentlicht.
Wer hat das Lied “Chances Make Champions” von Lil Jairmy komponiert?
Das Lied “Chances Make Champions” von Lil Jairmy wurde von Lil Jairmy, Lil Baby komponiert.

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