Odds On Favorite
Kev why you dress so bummy
Why you never got money
Why ya head so nappy
Lips, elbows, and knees so ashy
You skinny as hell
And good god what is that smell
You downright hopeless
Where you from anyway
The projects
I'm a child and broke
But I feed off abundant hope
I know I'ma make it out
Where I'ma make it to
That's the only doubt
I'll find a route
Well run dry
I'll beat the drought
And I'm smarter than most so
It beats being broke and loco
I just gotta be patient
I gotta put some long nights and days in
I'm the odds on favorite
I love me even if y'all hate it
Yeah, I'm the odds on favorite
I'm the odds on favorite
It ain't about how life starts
It's about how you spend it
Live, learn and grow
Ya know
These days I'm financially stronger
Educated well, plus I'm no longer
Nappy, ashy, skinny or funky
Rock what I want, I'm straight with money
Told y'all I ain't no dummy
Never waivered I always loved me
When I wagered I bet on me
You can run and tell that for free
I'm still that kid
Running with the New York Yankee lid
Damn right I like the life I live
That's word to Christopher Wallace
Let me be great
Let me thrive despite hate
Be at peace with my fate
Keep faith in God through times of uncertainty
In the face of adversity
Yeah, I'm the odds on favorite
Why you never got money
Why ya head so nappy
Lips, elbows, and knees so ashy
You skinny as hell
And good god what is that smell
You downright hopeless
Where you from anyway
The projects
I'm a child and broke
But I feed off abundant hope
I know I'ma make it out
Where I'ma make it to
That's the only doubt
I'll find a route
Well run dry
I'll beat the drought
And I'm smarter than most so
It beats being broke and loco
I just gotta be patient
I gotta put some long nights and days in
I'm the odds on favorite
I love me even if y'all hate it
Yeah, I'm the odds on favorite
I'm the odds on favorite
It ain't about how life starts
It's about how you spend it
Live, learn and grow
Ya know
These days I'm financially stronger
Educated well, plus I'm no longer
Nappy, ashy, skinny or funky
Rock what I want, I'm straight with money
Told y'all I ain't no dummy
Never waivered I always loved me
When I wagered I bet on me
You can run and tell that for free
I'm still that kid
Running with the New York Yankee lid
Damn right I like the life I live
That's word to Christopher Wallace
Let me be great
Let me thrive despite hate
Be at peace with my fate
Keep faith in God through times of uncertainty
In the face of adversity
Yeah, I'm the odds on favorite
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Writer(s): Kevin L Joy
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