Lil Tjay, Polo G - Beat The Odds Pt 2 lyrics
Lil Tjay [Tione Daylan Merritt] The Bronx, NYC, U.S. 🇺🇸
Polo G [Taurus Tremani Bartlett] Chicago, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Tjay, Polo G - Beat The Odds Pt 2 lyrics]
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
Uh, more beefs, so we got more choppers
Clean sweep, we hit 'em so proper
Knee deep, been on that road, momma
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
Like I'm a globetrotter
He ain't never post up or trap
To get his own dollars can't trust a hoe
'cause all them lies she told a whole lot of
Now she turn to somethin' I pass on
Got a pretty bitch down in Philly
She a bad jawn like "Slow it down
I can't fuck 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 spazz on mmm
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
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 will be a Dummy if I lack
Brodie never been nowhere
But still he always tryna pack and 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
Rain bars 'til they sinkin', got me so
Flow on Wayne
I don't give a fuck 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 fuckin' guns?"
I just tell 'em that's 'cause
I don't wanna die
And trust me, I don't lie, can't fuck up
I'm a star right now
If I wasn't quick to blow
I would be in the stars right now
Big ol' 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 façade I found
I see a opp, that's on bro
He better dodge my round
My last killer get like Nicki Minaj in the
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