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yeah - beat the odds lyrics

yeah

[hook 1: glizzy]
i got audemars dreams rolex thoughts
i got ferrari visions tryna lamborghini floss
i been thinking bout my n*ggas stuffin money in a vault
i been thinking bout my struggles so much sh*t that i ain’t bought
so ima run it up and spend that sh*t like yeah
i be with some k!llas toatin sticks and popping meds
jumped up off the porch cuz i was broke i needed bread
walk around with that stick know ima shoot cuz i be scared
i shot the 8 at like 3 n*ggas and they fled
i was a rook but now i’m knowin how to play it
plus, we toat glizzys now i’m bussin n*ggas heads
f*ck them n*ggas open fye but you gone die for what you said

[verse 1: benz:]
trying to get these thoughts out my head i had a dream the other night
that my cuzzo went fed i woke out my sleep and called him
he said he watching his head i’m trying to yacht master my time
to that bull sh*t i’m def and blind like helen keller
i cut em off because everything he saw that n*gga tellin
ima push that room down natural bridge stick by my side
i know they jealous yo truth is not my truth so i ain’t buyin that sh*t you selling
devils in my ear i’m trying to shake em off me
i’m popping jiggas early morning i ain’t sipping coffee
i’m gone hit him with that yea before i let off
shot to his face for doing all that f*cking talking
creep up on him yea yea catch him while he walking

[hook 2: glizzy]
i got audemars dreams rolex thoughts
i got ferrari visions tryna lamborghini floss
i been thinking bout my n*ggas stuffin money in a vault
i been thinking bout my struggles so much sh*t that i ain’t bought
so ima run it up and spend that sh*t like yeah
i be with some k!llas toatin sticks and popping meds
jumped up off the porch cuz i was broke i needed bread
walk around with that stick know ima shoot cuz i be scared
i shot the 8 at like 3 n*ggas and they fled
i was a rook but now i’m knowin how to play it
plus, we toat glizzys now i’m bussin n*ggas heads
f*ck them n*ggas open fye but you gone die for what you said

[verse 2: glizzy]
i kick my feet up smoke this gas like a pit stop
sitting back contemplating play about
how to cop this wrist watch
bussin down the bezel diamonds dancing it don’t tic tock
put my mans on some bands if he stand 10 and he don’t flip flop
been having dreams about these audemars the and these foreign cars
visions bout how it a be when i become a star
my legacy how it a be, cause i might die tomorrow
realest n**** in this b**** he ain’t change he ain’t switch

[hook 3: glizzy]
i got audemars dreams rolex thoughts
i got ferrari visions tryna lamborghini floss
i been thinking bout my n*ggas stuffin money in a vault
i been thinking bout my struggles so much sh*t that i ain’t bought
so ima run it up and spend that sh*t like yeah
i be with some k!llas toatin sticks and popping meds
jumped up off the porch cuz i was broke i needed bread
walk around with that stick know ima shoot cuz i be scared
i shot the 8 at like 3 n*ggas and they fled
i was a rook but now i’m knowin how to play it
plus, we toat glizzys now i’m bussin n*ggas heads
f*ck them n*ggas open fye but you gone die for what you said

- beat the odds lyrics

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