Beat The Odds

I had to beat the odds
Cause I'm better on my own
Said that you was down
But you plotting all along
How I'm finna make it out
If niggas trying take me out
Had to take a safer route
Cause money what I'm all about

Had to beat the odds
Cause I'm better on my own
Said that you was down
But you plotting all along
How I'm finna make it out
If niggas trying take me out
Had to take a safer route
Cause money what I'm all about

Fuck ha just to get ha wet
But that pussy always b wet
Told ha let's go take a jet
Baby you know
Whats coming next
But right now
I'm finna flex
Came for all the
Fucking checks
White man betta cut my check
Aye white man betta cut my check
She got perfect head
On ha head
Call her heady
We was in da bed
Told ha ride me like a chevy
Remember nights up in da park
Wen I ain't have a penny
Now look up n thank god
I got plenty
They said it ain't much
But at least I ain't homeless
Got the magic touch
Wen it come to doing chorus
Double bag
The rental
Put a beam up on the glitch
Double up the motive
Yeah it's to get rich
Smoking like I'm marley
Getting higher den a bitch
Don't make no sudden moves
You get shot up in dis bitch
Hold on lil baby
Ion even know
Ya name
Smoking on this shit
Got me high
Out my brain
Take it in out
Put it in ya mouth
You say you was freak
We'll show me something freaky
Wat you finna do
Wen I start fucking you
You bet not make a move
You know I like to shoot
Hanging with the crew
We breaking all the rules
And if you feeling lonely
Then keep ya head up
If you getting money
Then run a check up
If they hating On you
Then never let up
Pop out with my folks them
Hold on we don't know them
Brodie turn him ghost then
Shorty bad a whole 10
I getcha rent it's times 10
You talking shit
Well wassup then
Make em do the running man
Hold on I just clapped a fan

I had to beat the odds
Cause I'm better on my own
Said that you was down
But you plotting all along
How I'm finna make it out
If niggas trying take me out
Had to take a safer route
Cause money what I'm all about

Had to beat the odds
Cause I'm better on my own
Said that you was down
But you plotting all along
How I'm finna make it out
If niggas trying take me out
Had to take a safer route
Cause money what I'm all about



Credits
Writer(s): Marquell Taylor, Rushawn James, Jeremy Bassett
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