[Verse]
Got my homegirl Gizzle and she wasn't doin' shit
R.I.P. Shanira Jones, B. Money, and Stiff
I swear to God that it's revenge when I'm meetin' y'all killa's
I'm through with my homies that's why, when I meet her, I spill her
Always had no heart when I hit up a lick
Never change, motherfucker, on my mom, I won't snitch
Never heard of neutral, not even by mistake
I'm a grown-ass bitch, but not much more of this I could take

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm tired of taking chances, puttin' in work for a riot
Causing tragedies and robberies, just to get by
Started taking chances, puttin' in work for a riot
Causing tragedies and robbеries, just to get by
Started taking chancеs, puttin' in work for a riot (I'm tired)
Causing tragedies and robberies, just to get by (I'm tired)
Started taking chances, puttin' in work for a riot (I'm tired)
Causing tragedies and robberies, just to get by (I'm tired)
Started taking chances, puttin' in work for a riot (I'm tired)
Causing tragedies and robberies, just to get by (I'm tired)
Started taking chances, puttin' in work for a riot (I'm tired)
Causing tragedies and robberies, just to get by (I'm tired)