Beat The Odds

Yeah
Baby, I'm thinking I'm too paranoid tonight
They can smell the reefer, got this chronic on the flight
Fill with love my day, fuck around I buy you ice
She wanna stay with me, she wanna pay the price
I can hear them birds in the motherfucking night
Just give me the word and you know that shit on sight
This Rollie plain jane, but I still go buy you a white
The head go insane, yeah, I took it for a try

The slang go 160, she hate it when I drive
These boys ain't fucking with me, they hate it when I strive
These boys ain't trapping, think all they do is tell you lies
Uh, we ain't reminiscing, they treat me just like God

Had to beat the odds
Did all this shit on my lonely, I don't even sleep no more
She just want dick and some money, what else do you need me for?
Now we on top of the top, we used to sleep on the floor

Bitch, I need an award or something
'Bout a month left in the year, I made me about a quarter or something
I don't need no applaud or nothing
I used to sit in the backseat now I don't say shit, just plot
Now the kid done came up and they plotting on what I got

The slang go 160, she hate it when I drive
These boys ain't fucking with me, they hate it when I strive
These boys ain't trapping, think all they do is tell you lies
Uh, we ain't reminiscing, they treat me just like God

Had to beat the odds
Did all this shit on my lonely, I don't even sleep no more
She just want dick and some money, what else do you need me for?
Now we on top of the top, we used to sleep on the floor