Beat the Odds

Lyrics

I don't need a reason
 Tell me, when we didn't fall
 Do you wanna leave me?
 Tell me, we'll fall
 Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
 Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
 Bussin' off the stoinky wishin' I was off a bean, no stalk
 I was hungry for that money like a fiend
 Too deep in that water, my life ain't have no order
 Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like Baby Keem
 I do my own thing, fuck it, I took seven shots, no shame
 Back to wall, I'm still gon' blow you down, I ain't no stain
 Flow on Wayne, I don't give a fuck about no ceilin'
 'Cause we catch an opp, and send him to the sky (doot)
 They be like, "Tjay, why do you move around with all 'em fuckin' guns?"
 I just tell 'em that's 'cause I don't wanna die
 And trust me, I don't lie, can't fuck up, I'm a star right now
 If I wasn't quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now
 Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
 Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
 Shittin' on these niggas be my hobby
 I know they mad wishin' they had finished me entirely
 Shassa with me, lil' bro say he tryna catch a body
 Seen bullets hit an opp, before he died, his face said, "Why me?"
 How the fuck I'm livin'? All these niggas wanna fry me
 One day they'll stop overlookin' my gift, that's wallahi
 Millies in my bank account, but still ain't nothin' jolly
 These niggas back and forth tryna pop up like an ollie
 You heard they killed who? Drugs talkin', sound like Molly
 Can someone tell the vlogs, "Get off of my D"?
 Never had no doubt if I'm gon' make it or no prolly
 'Cause I ain't Dummy, Rah, U.E, or Woo Lotti
 Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
 Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
 
 No, I can't lose the millies I found
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:30
Key
8
Tempo
85 BPM

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