Beat The Odds Lyrics
[Chorus]
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 found
Far down 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
Glock squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
[Verse 1]
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, f*ck 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 f*ck about no ceilin'
'Cause we catch a opp and send him to the sky
They be like "Tjay, why do you move around with all them f*ckin' guns?"
I just tell them "That's 'cause I don't wanna die"
And trust me I don't lie, can't f*ck up, I'm a star right now
If I weren't quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now
[Chorus]
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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 found
Far down that water, father don't let me drown
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