Beat The Odds Lyrics

I need to talk to you and ask you for your guidance, especially today when my life is

so cloudy

Guide me until I'm sure

I don't care

I don't care

I don't care

My heart

Oh yeah

I had a yard filled with sticks

I came up from dirt

A couch and air mattress

I even slept on the earth

I had the odds stacked against me since my mama gave birth

I stay on my Ps and Qs

I feel like Lil Uzi Vert

Bitch, I stack my money high and spread my wing like a bird

Six years old I saw my mama bleed, but I'll tell you it hurt

The next time that I see that nigga, put his ass on a shirt

Don't give a fuck if he raised me, cause that's the shit that he worth

Man, I was seven years old, and my mama caught me stealing

My homeboy brother locked up for life, I know the feeling

My sister down for ten, ain't nobody know she was dealing

My uncle gone for two, but we thought that he went missing

In Mississippi, just me and my mama up in the car

She caught my stepdaddy cheating, he made us homeless

I was only ten, but I felt hopeless

Three days later, she took him back

I guess he got her on hypnosis

Growing up, I felt so broken

Get money and fuck these bitches, that my slogan

Anime, been bout that action this a shonen

Antagonist, I made it happen, I wasn't chosen

Trap house, catch us sipping on a potion

Young niggas getting money, yeah, we got motion

Fuck a handout , I got this shit because my heart

Fuck a spoon, I had snacks it wasn't no food to eat

I had a yard filled with sticks

I came up from dirt

A couch and air mattress

I even slept on the earth

I had the odds stacked against me since my mama gave birth

I stay on my Ps and Qs

I feel like Lil Uzi Vert

Bitch, I stack my money high and spread my wing like a bird

Six years old I saw my mama bleed, but I'll tell you it hurt

The next time that I see that nigga, put his ass on a shirt

Don't give a fuck if he raised me, cause that's the shit that he worth

At fifteen, I met my real father and he pulled a gun on me

He locked me out the house, threw out the food I couldn't eat

So many nights that I was lonely, cried my self to sleep

He said, you feeling froggy, so bitch, I took the leap

I took some time to pray to God, I got down on a knee

My mama cried because she knowin' what he do to me

He beat the fuck out a nigga, he stunned me like a bee

You said you love me, but just look at how you treated me

I almost lost my big homie, and you know I love you Kirkland

I can't show no emotion because I'm constantly hurting

And I can't fuck with no rats, we steppin' on the vermin

I got a stick in my jeans, to knock em out his turban

Sometimes I think about a suicide

I feel like I got vacant inside

Dusse said to move on and fight

I gotta beat the odds, so I try

I had a yard filled with sticks

I came up from dirt

A couch and air mattress

I even slept on the earth

I had the odds stacked against me since my mama gave birth

I stay on my Ps and Qs

I feel like Lil Uzi Vert

Bitch, I stack my money high and spread my wing like a bird

Six years old I saw my mama bleed, but I'll tell you it hurt

The next time that I see that nigga, put his ass on a shirt

Don't give a fuck if he raised me, cause that's the shit that he worth