This is a song about "Chance murray"

But i'm only going to get this one chance

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

Then i told myself here is my chance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

From an african american stance

Man i challenged you thinking i had a chance

Playin' hide and seek, you ain't got no chance

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Never had a chance to try

I be ballin, they wonder why

Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Too late you had your'e chance

Know it good when she go no hands