Against All Odds

Album cover art for "Against All Odds" by Peezy & T-DOT

Peezy & T-DOT - Rap, USA

Against All Odds

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Lyrics

[Intro: Peezy] (Wood on the beat) Uh (Woo, woo) Tryna talk through it all (Da Realest) Ball, fuck 'em, woo (Uh-huh, uh-huh) You heard me, nigga, let's get it (Ballin' ain't a crime) [Chorus: Peezy] Nigga, I'll never fold, against all odds I got this shit under control, against all odds Steady tryna reach the goal, against all odds Get your money, fuck them hoes, against all odds Still rockin' icy chains, against all odds Runnin' through that change, against all odds We buy Rollies, fuck a ring, against all odds Stay low and maintain, against all odds (Ayy) [Verse 1: Peezy] Yeah, get some cheese, dressed in Versace, black jeans a week I used to stand in the crowd, now I'm the nigga to see These lil' niggas spread lies, think they live like me? Went to jail the same night, it made the bomb like me All we talk is money, nigga, we ain't got time to gossip They want me for a show, I tell 'em, "Send me a deposit" Crib like a mall, expensive shit all in the closet Running in and out of Saks Fifth like it's hobby Peep it, I'll take this real shit deeply I got too many niggas doin' time to let these pussy niggas beat me Fuck a 9 to 5, I'm still stickin' to the job Stackin' money high so we can ball against the odds, pussy nigga [Chorus: Peezy] Nigga, I'll never fold, against all odds I got this shit under control, against all odds Steady tryna reach the goal, against all odds Get your money, fuck them hoes, against all odds Still rockin' icy chains, against all odds Runnin' through that change, against all odds We buy Rollies, fuck a ring, against all odds Stay low and maintain, against all odds [Verse 2: T-DOT] Nigga, put your back against the wall and you come out singin' Put my back against the wall and I come out swingin' Jumpin' out Lincolns, forty'd up, all Demons Run that lil' sale for that bail and leave your ass ringin' Uh, I gotta eat, baby, bring my food You niggas workers and your boss used to clean my shoes Check the 'Gram, nigga, peep my mood All you see is rest in peace pics, know I gotta feed my goons Uh, I'm hittin' them corners, gettin' that Larry gone My bitch bad, she blade dancin' with that Presi' on Nigga, and we against all odds And that slick shit gon' get y'all robbed, motherfucker [Chorus: Peezy] Nigga, I'll never fold, against all odds I got this shit under control, against all odds Steady tryna reach the goal, against all odds Get your money, fuck them hoes, against all odds Still rockin' icy chains, against all odds Runnin' through that change, against all odds We buy Rollies, fuck a ring, against all odds Stay low and maintain, against all odds

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Credits

Writers
  • T-DOT
  • Peezy