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Quando Rondo

Couldn't Beat The Odds

Shout out TNT
(Touch Money)

I lost my cousin to that iron, I lost my nigga to it too
Tears in my eyes, I often try, they don't know what I'm going through
I'm hurt inside from all the lies, why the fuck they can't tell the truth?
Its hurtin' now cause I'ma die and nobody else in this crew
No I ain't never graduated, I learned from the old school
When you had put in what you got, it never equals to two
I never smoke on what I bought, that's not one thing that I do
My mama dropped her head in court 'cause I can't tell on my dudes

Why is it so hard for them to keep it real?
That's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I played my cards but I can't save the shit
Yeah, that's why really I can't trust no one
I gave it my all and my heart
I couldn't beat the odds for no reason
Save myself from a fall
It don't matter what you did
You still gon' beat the cement

Yeah, I fucked that bitch to get a nut
She fucked that boy and fell in love
I sip that lean from day to night, I live my life doin' these drugs
With no guitar like Elvis Presley, I'ma rock out wit' my thugs
I told that boy: Better not test me, Timmy Glock out in the club
Up and down, round and round, I realize ain't no way around
My feelings in a lost and found 'til [?] went out and found it
Before the watches and the chain, ain't nobody wanna hang around me
Before the cameras and the fame, I was locked and stuck on confinement

They know my youngin bust his brain so I told them boys I ain't having it
The way she fuck it and suck it, I swear that shawty bring it out me
I got the presence of a crip and ain't no way that I can hide it
I'm tryna subtract all these niggas while my money multiplying
I ran my cash up on these niggas, they hatin', found out I'm smiling
Don't make me act up on you niggas in the hood I post I'm wilding
I fucked that bitch inside the hills and then I nut all on her blouse
I popped a perc and went to work, I told the bitch: Give me an hour

Why is it so hard for them to keep it real?
That's why I feel like I can't trust no one
I played my cards but I can't save the shit
Yeah, that's why really I can't trust no one
I gave it my all and my heart
I couldn't beat the odds for no reason
Save myself from a fall
It don't matter what you did
You still gon' beat the cement

Yeah, I fucked that bitch to get a nut
She fucked that boy and fell in love
I sip that lean from day to night, I live my life doin' these drugs
With no guitar like Elvis Presley, I'ma rock out wit' my thugs
I told that boy: Better not test me, Timmy Glock out in the club
Up and down, round and round, I realize ain't no way around
My feelings in a lost and found 'til [?] went out and found it
Before the watches and the chain, ain't nobody wanna hang around me
Before the cameras and the fame, I was locked and stuck on

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