Beat Da Odds

[Intro: DGR Skyler]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 1: DGR Skyler ]
Yeah, I'm gon' bring the whole streets, keep goin' (Keep goin')
She's been makin' my heart heat, it been frozen (Been frozen)
Yeah, her pussy real pink, keep on pourin' (Porin')
My bitch worries about me and I love it, Slatt
She told me to get out the streets, keep goin' (Keep goin')
She likes how I fuck all night, til' the mornin' (The mornin')
She knows the odds that I beat, and she shows it
Could have lost me in the cell to the person I used to sell to

[Verse 2: Slimey Tay]
She told me to stop it
"Boy you're too toxic" (Im too tox-)
"Boy you're too modest", yeah
"Where the boy I use to rock with?" (I don't know?)
She told me she had options
Like bitch I got some options (You know it)
But you're the girl I choose
So I know that you're happy, Slatt
She will knock their hair off
Their hair so nappy (nasty)
Why you tryna kill?
Me and my girl really active
Pop 'em like a Percy
She won't need to worry
Cause I'm the type of guy
That gon' pop 'em in a hurry
N***a runnin' with a Glock and shit
4-5 with an extension
3 on 1 still beat the odd
4-5 is a fuckin' menace, uhh
I've been steppin' on my business, Slatt
And your stepsons can get stepped on if they get in our business
My bitch, she ain't lame
She got spirit and a flame
She say shes smiling too hard, really tryin' too hard for me
And yall bitch n***a really think yall can beat the odds like me
Gonna have to get a stick and move
.40 and 7.62
[Verse 3: Slatt Gotit Ge]
You're the one I used to love (Nah), But now we have no trust (Nah)
Yeah, I remember that bitch n***a that you fuck (What?)
You a lil pussy n***a, really tryna get trappin'
You actin' hard and shit, put your ass in a casket
I was havin' to tell dawg, "Our batteries automatic"
Have some toy cars, supercars I don't have it (Cap)
You OD off Rock, You OD off that bitch
That Pussy got some magic pullin' me just like a magnet
That bitch a real baddie (Yeah)
I remember when shit be dazzling
When trappin' used to be fun & shit
Didn't know my n***as be rat & cappin' it
Snakes always be everywhere & shit (On god)
Richard Milli with the Patek
She wants a new Birkin bag
You have to earn it to have it
Freaky lil bitch gone get nasty
Shit like woah
I know shit goin' to change
When you get rich they gon' try to put the money in your name

[Verse 4: Baby El Baby]
N***a really mad I can sip so much Par, yeah
All the diamonds on my wrist, I can see Far, yeah
There so much embers in our heat you ain't part of it
Pussy n***a you could of been shoot, you can't go what I can do
On the road still hustin'
Turnin' nun to somethin'
Beatin' the odds, Just get lucky
Stop braggin' 'bout the money
Walkin' down with new shoes
Baby we can fuck very soon
Yeah, girl I love you too
Yeah I love touchin' you
Love rubbin' on your ass cheeks
You told me to grope on your boobs
Eatin' your skin, shit sticky
Goin' 'round the world, vroom-vroom
Let me take you in a rocket ship, we can blastoff into outer space
You are my bitch for now, I hope I can keep it that a way
Your body is a celestial, my dick got soaked, when you came
They can shoot all the choppers they want, but me and you won't never split apart. Gangie!