Beat the Odds
Yo I pull up in the Forces or white Boks
Style is way outta your box, no fuckin' square
I ain't about all that fake talk
Get that shit out like a detox, vanity fair
I put my bread in the big stocks
You put yo cash in the breadbox, we don't compare
Leavin' that out for the boondocks,
I aint got time to get stuck in no gridlocks, ain't even fair
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
I just play it process of elimination
Do me wrong twice, showin' none of my love
Loyalty forgotten in a second, that's tough
Where the fuck is the one, that'll ride through the mud with me?
If I went down would you still act brotherly?
If a nigga want smoke would you really bust with me?
If I told you that I got it would you really trust in me?
I need somebody to keep a check in on my thuggery
Been on my grind, but I gotta make some time for inner peace
Shit on my mind, but I gotta make up with these enemies
How can I shine, if Im lettin' little shit jus get to me
Ain't gettin' the best of me, bitch I got the recipe
I can see the reason that you fillin' up with jealousy
You don't know the real you, but I know the realer me
I got all my dreams and I been chasing em so eagerly
Whole lot on my plate like I'm just stopping at the eatery
Walk in the game like I own it, I'm colder than ever my skill done promoted, for real
This chick call me poet the way I compose it and I can not throw it away for a deal
My motive is potent now everyone notice I haven't exploded yet I know I will
God took my coding and made it the dopest so im boutta turn my life, make it surreal
How can he do that?
That's what they say when they hear that new track
Bringin the boom back
808 banging I just made the roof crack
Bitch it's a wrap I'm just lappin' these hoes
I ain't gon' piggyback I'm on my own
I ain't gon' hit the sack I'm in my zone
So come with a rack or just leave me alone
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
I need me blueface
Fill it all up in a suitcase
Yeah, that's for my new place
Circle that lot with some huge gates
Yeah, plus I want new baes
Toppin me off ain't no toupee
Nah, don't call me no fruitcake
Who's stupid enough to go off on a goose chase
I can and will so I better not let it up
Focus on me I said fuck a competitor
No time to worry about any regular
I'm tryna grow like increasing expenditures, yeah
I will, I will, I will
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Style is way outta your box, no fuckin' square
I ain't about all that fake talk
Get that shit out like a detox, vanity fair
I put my bread in the big stocks
You put yo cash in the breadbox, we don't compare
Leavin' that out for the boondocks,
I aint got time to get stuck in no gridlocks, ain't even fair
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
I just play it process of elimination
Do me wrong twice, showin' none of my love
Loyalty forgotten in a second, that's tough
Where the fuck is the one, that'll ride through the mud with me?
If I went down would you still act brotherly?
If a nigga want smoke would you really bust with me?
If I told you that I got it would you really trust in me?
I need somebody to keep a check in on my thuggery
Been on my grind, but I gotta make some time for inner peace
Shit on my mind, but I gotta make up with these enemies
How can I shine, if Im lettin' little shit jus get to me
Ain't gettin' the best of me, bitch I got the recipe
I can see the reason that you fillin' up with jealousy
You don't know the real you, but I know the realer me
I got all my dreams and I been chasing em so eagerly
Whole lot on my plate like I'm just stopping at the eatery
Walk in the game like I own it, I'm colder than ever my skill done promoted, for real
This chick call me poet the way I compose it and I can not throw it away for a deal
My motive is potent now everyone notice I haven't exploded yet I know I will
God took my coding and made it the dopest so im boutta turn my life, make it surreal
How can he do that?
That's what they say when they hear that new track
Bringin the boom back
808 banging I just made the roof crack
Bitch it's a wrap I'm just lappin' these hoes
I ain't gon' piggyback I'm on my own
I ain't gon' hit the sack I'm in my zone
So come with a rack or just leave me alone
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
I need me blueface
Fill it all up in a suitcase
Yeah, that's for my new place
Circle that lot with some huge gates
Yeah, plus I want new baes
Toppin me off ain't no toupee
Nah, don't call me no fruitcake
Who's stupid enough to go off on a goose chase
I can and will so I better not let it up
Focus on me I said fuck a competitor
No time to worry about any regular
I'm tryna grow like increasing expenditures, yeah
I will, I will, I will
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Run it up yeah ima beat the odds, I will
See all the dough because I'm in charge, for real
No one to split all my revenue with, it's here
My money is gonna be so damn large, for real
Talkin' rubber bands on a hunnit damn wads, for real
Bet it ima spend it on my whole damn squad, for real
But how do I know who been real with me? For real
Keep it away from like all of these frauds, for real
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hickey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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