Beat the Odds! Lyrics

Yea yea OxyContin half a Adderall and a whole perc

I'm unemployed but I won't never run out of work

He say stepping but he ain't put work in on the turf

Beat the odds nigga

Nigga was talking down on one of the members

Then we shot a nigga

You know how it go we spin the bend like it's a cul-de-sac

I called a play then execute it like I'm the quarterback

He sent a shooter

We just sent him back cause we ain't order that

You would think my niggas was some dykes cause we got too much straps

You and shawty come with both of yo friends

That's gone be a vibe

I'm trying to leave with 3 of y'all when I slide

Got on shades to hide my eyes

Keep that Draco in yo purse and keep it quiet when we slide

I hate fucking with a lame bitch on God

Free my dawg he sitting off in the county in the pod

Don't get caught up with that rod

I can get a nigga touched like a massage

Shot his hellcat up cause he was trying to dodge

We ain't never ever ducking smoke we outside

We ain't never ever ducking smoke we outside

We ain't never ever ducking smoke we outside

We ain't never ever ducking smoke we outside

50 shots just hit his car and we just blew his tires

Put the stick on all his guys

Nigga tried to work his move on one of us but I wasn't wise

Carbon 15 with the extra clip he keep it on his side

If you jump inside this car you get knocked off if you don't ride

That's some shit I can't slide that's how young niggas be dying

Sticks and drugs what I provide

Fuck around and shoot the whole club up we seen a opp in line

My shooter just got pat down he still got in with the nine

OxyContin half a Adderall and a whole perc

I'm unemployed but I won't ever run out of work

He say stepping but he ain't put work in on the turf

Beat the odds nigga

Nigga was talking down on one of the members

Then we shot a nigga

You know how it go we spin the bend like it's a cul-de-sac

I called a play then execute it like I'm the quarterback

He sent a shooter we just sent him back cause we ain't order that

You would think my Niggas was some dykes cause we got too much straps

Yea yea yea yea we got too much straps

Yea yea yea yea we got too much straps

Yea yea we ain't ducking smoke bitch

Yea yea yea yea yea