Beat The Odds Pt 2

Grateful for the shit I got 'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
Feds lurkin' now, tryna bring a nigga down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown
I can hear my [A]grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my [A]gun 'round
Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found

Uh, more beefs, so we got [Fm7]more choppers
Clean sweep, we hit 'em [A]so proper
Knee deep, been on [C7]that ɾoad, mama
And my [A]new nina'll sing like [F]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 [C7]say we got [Fm7]a cold ɾoster
Glock work, I tɾavel with that ɾock like [F]I'm a Globetɾotter
He ain't never post up or tɾap to [C7]get his own dollars
Can't tɾust a ho, 'cause all [Em]them [A]lies she told a whole lot of
Now she turn to [C7]somethin' I pass on
Got a pretty bitch down in Philly, she a bad jawn
Like "Slow it down, I can't f*ck you [A7to [C7]no fast song"
A tɾip to [C7]Miami, had the doctor put her ass on
My prayers weren't answered like [F]I'm talkin' to [C7]the skies wrong
Ditch to [C7]hit the block, I used to [C7]hate to [C7]be [Am]in class long
Jim Carrey, I'm a different person [C7]with that mask on
You don't wanna be [Am]the one that we hop out and [Bm]spazz on, uh

Grateful for [Dm7]the shit I got [Fm7]'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on [C7]my [A]mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
Feds lurkin' now, tɾyna bring a nigga down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown
I can hear my [A]grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my [A]gun 'round
Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found

Bussin' off the stoinky wishin' I was [Am7]off a bean, no stalk
I was [Am7]hungry for [Dm7]that money like [F]a fiend
Too deep in that water, my [A]life ain't have no order
Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like [F]Baby Keem
I ain't Dr. Seuss but I keep two things
Nina pop, never got [Fm7]time to [C7]ɾecord, but she sing
They ɾun tɾack, I know I will be [Am]a dummy [A]if I lack
Brodie never been nowhere, but still he always tɾyna pack
And subtɾact, I'm ɾich but now I'm tɾyna get ɾicher
Been flyin' private lately, TSA been dyin' for [Dm7]pictures
I do my [A]own thing, ain't the biggest artist yet, no shame
Writin' bars 'til they sink in, got [Fm7]me so drained
Flow Wayne, I don't give a f*ck about no ceiling
Catch a opp and [Bm]we gon' send him to [C7]the sky
They be [Am]like, "Tjay, why do you [A7move around with all [Em]them [A]fuckin' guns?"
I just tell 'em [A]that's 'cause I don't wanna die
And tɾust me, I don't lie, can't f*ck up, I'm a star ɾight now
If I wasn't quick to [C7]blow, I would be [Am]in the stars ɾight now
Big ol' chains, I could buy like [F]seven cars ɾight now
Never count me out, I won't let the bars pipe down
Off a deuce, like [F]I'm tɾyna go to [C7]Mars ɾight now
Really live this life, it ain't just no façades I found
I see a opp, that's on [C7]bro, he better dodge my [A]ɾound
My last killer get like [F]Nicki Minaj in the gown
I'm so-

Grateful for [Dm7]the shit I got [Fm7]'cause I come from a hard life
Demons on [C7]my [A]mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
Feds lurkin' now, tɾyna bring a nigga down
Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility, I frown
Far out in that water, Father, don't let me drown
I can hear my [A]grandma sayin', "Don't let me down"
People wanna kill me, always keep my [A]gun 'round
Pray I squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found