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Beat The Odds Pt 2
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Lil' Tjay
Featuring(s) : Polo G
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Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down" People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found [Polo G] Uh, more beef, so we got more choppers Clean sweep, we hit 'em so proper Knee-deep, been on that road, mama And my new nina'll sing like a soap opera For the gang, that's how I bleed, don't need no doctor I can't see us lose, it's safe to say we got a cold roster Glock work, I travel with that rock likе I'm a Globetrotter He ain't nеver post up or trap to get his own dollars Can't trust a ho 'cause all them lies, she told a whole lot of Now she turned to somethin' I'd pass on Got a pretty bitch down in Philly, she a bad jawn Like slow it down, I can't f*ck you to no fast song A trip to Miami, had the doctor put her ass on My prayers weren't answered like I'm talkin' to the skies wrong This to hit the block, I used to hate to be in class long Jim Carrey, I'm a different person with that mask on You don't wanna be the one that we hop out and spaz on, uh Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down" People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found [Lil Tjay] Bussin' off the stoinky wishin' I was off a bean No stalk, I was hungry for that money like a fiend Too deep in that water, my life ain't have no order Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like Baby Keem I ain't Dr. Seuss, but I keep two things Nina pop, never got time to record, but she sing They run track, I know I would be a dummy if I lack Brodie never been nowhere, but still he always tryna pack Can't subtract, I'm rich, but now I'm tryna get richer Been flyin' private lately, TSA been dyin' for pictures I do my own thing, ain't the biggest artist yet, no shame Writin' bars 'til they sink in, got me so drained Flow Wayne, I don't give a f*ck about no ceiling Catch a opp and we gon' send him to the sky They be like, "Tjay, why do you move around with all them f*ckin' guns?" I just tell 'em that's 'cause I don't wanna die And trust me, I don't lie, can't f*ck up, I'm a star right now If I wasn't quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now Big old chains, I could buy like seven cars right now Never count me out, I won't let the bars pipe down Left a deuce like I'm tryna go to Mars right now Really live this life, it ain't just no façades I found See a opp, that's on bro, he better dodge my round My last killer get like Nicki Minaj in the gown, I'm so— Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive Feds lookin' out tryna bring a nigga down Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown Far out on that water, Father, don't let me drown I can hear my grandma sayin', "Don't let me down" People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
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