Corrección Letra Beat the Odds par ZayBang

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(Lil Bean)
Struggle baby I was looking mainy
But that struggle really made got me going crazy
Streets?cold?hold your 10?keep him on the pavement
Tell me?how is thats your brother and he made a statement
(aye)
Talk to shook cuddy coming home
Be man hold your own thats what i was told
Never been never fold gotta stay composed
Jordan on me breaking bones better watch your tone (n***a)
I've been doing coo could be doing better
They want war is what ever steeping with this weather
In my zone other level stepping on the pedal
Told baby know your worth don't you ever settle (aye)
Bring them rubber bands I'm running these bands
I ain't tryin make no friends they shaking no hands
If you hear him talking bout me that mean he a fan
If that n***a take a stand he less than a man
You can look me in my eyes I'm just triying to win
Hope when we get on top that sh*t never end
They just want to see me fall i can't never bend
I'm just trying to see the M's i can't see the pen (aye)
Real n***a ain't no discussion
If its hanging on my neck that means that its custom
Loyalty thats to the grave won't trade it for nothing
I don't care if we was plug my brother was plugging
(ZayBang)
Was 27 in my pocket got me moving kinda funny
And the homies ain't the homies b*t*h I'm moving on them
Dummies
How you f**king with some n***as that been on for being bummy
Lying all in them songs talking bout you getting money
Smoke a n***a like a bong give a f**k if you don't feel us
Theres a couple hittas left we ain't gone let these n***as kill us
And they freed our baller he the realest of the realest
You can ask about me n***a I'm the youngest of the drillas
Been rocking with the killas for my n***as das in heaven
Said a band for the Glock but ima try to give him 7
R.I.P to Earl Flock I wish she could have seen my blessing
Every time these n***as test me ima test the Smith&Wesson
Pray to god for a blessing tying to see a hunnit thou
I would say i need a Mill but that would do for right now
Gotta cool lil b*t*h i could tell she get around
Acting like i was a pimp and got her hoeing in the town
See my first 5 thou my first 50 on the strap
Came home from the Y you know they had to send me back
I'm trying to get a hold of K i heard he doing 40 flat
Granny say she always pray and she hope he make it back
Been on that keep a strap just to make it through the day
Lil bra just got smacked and took 4 to the face
Guns told me f**k a b*t*h cause he up 10K
And i ain't f**king with them suckas that be hiding out the way
I hide behind the K when this mother f**ker drip
Homocide investigation tell em ill plead the 5th
N***as talking like they rocking but they never left the bricks
And be quick to leave me hanging but ain't never left the b*t*h
Got plans to get rich and try to make it with this rap
It ain't safe in these streets but i could make it with this mac
And i ain't f**king with no suckas trust its something that i lack
A day is never guaranteed and time is never given back n***a

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