No Chances.

Everybody wants to know what i would do if I didn't win I guess we'll never know I been running these tracks I got black black toes I got mad max flows Half throwed But im never underhanded So Dont missed understand me From another planet I been been On the scene Seen Had to pull up with the clean ting Like Ayo BADDA BING BING When you chilling with the kings Please don't touch the ring ring Don't phone me on the late night Take twice But one dose Leave em in the catacombs like Orlando Chief I told you I'm insantos Sipping fantos I'm a super sport but the smoke They don't want those Primere Sinister With syllables This is miniscule They ain't seen enough I want most Definitely all Plethora of bars Never faulter Reinforce tongue Messages from Mars Never fosta' Maria or Summer Casual-t got the horse stuff Stable with it Might just call my daughter Porche Just wait There more stuff But Bet your bottom dollar there's more bucks Tomorrow and any day Red Rover Open up the gates It's Casual-T Let's take it back to the Villionous slaps The clothes are reset My garments are the tip of the top No capping in that I'm going titan met with the raps I'm stating these facts They know my niggas killing these cats Yeah Squad deep Ice lean Clean drip Purp drink mix with southern Swiss wrist Chesse green Gold mink Blue jeans Spend some time alone now it's starting to make sense yeah Grind for the paper Getting paid yeah Tory switching lanes up with a fresh cut Never finna switch up on my day ones Getting bigger Gained a couple Ks Yeah Don't carry a glock but ready to pop When ever I jot I closer to the tip of the top Might kill me someday No Chance with casual-t and Sunday