Beat The Odds - Lil Tjay Авторські пісні
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Intro:
Chorus:
Just
Pray I
Bussinʼ off the
I was
Too deep in that
Melodic blue
I do my
ʼCause we
They be like, «Tjay,
I just
And trust me, I donʼt
If I wasnʼt
Chorus:
Just
Pray I
I know they mad
Shassa with me,
Seen bullets hit a
How the fuck Iʼm
One day theyʼll stop
Millies in my
These niggas back and
You heard they killed
Can someone tell the
Never had no
ʼCause I ainʼt Dummy,
Chorus:
Just
Pray I
No, I canʼt lose the millies I
Am
G
F
Em7
Chorus:
Am
Grateful for the shit I got ʼcause I come from a hard lifeG
Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archiveF
Feds lookinʼ out tryna bring a nigga downJust
Em7
thinkinʼ bout the possibility, I frownAm
Far out on that water, Father, donʼt let me drownG
I can hear my grandma sayinʼ, «Donʼt let me down»F
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun ʼroundPray I
Em7
squeeze first, I canʼt lose the millies I foundBussinʼ off the
Am
stoinky wishinʼ I was off a bean, no stalkI was
G
hungry for that money like a fiendToo deep in that
F
water, my life ainʼt have no orderMelodic blue
Em7
stories, Iʼm feelinʼ like Baby KeemI do my
Am
own thing, fuck it, I took seven shots, no shameG
Back to wall, Iʼm still gonʼ blow you down, I ainʼt no stainF
Flow on Wayne, I donʼt give a fuck about no ceilingʼCause we
Em7
catch a opp and send him to the sky (Doot)They be like, «Tjay,
Am
why do you move around with all them fuckinʼ guns?»I just
G
tell ʼem thatʼs ʼcause I donʼt wanna dieAnd trust me, I donʼt
F
lie, canʼt fuck up, Iʼm a star right nowIf I wasnʼt
Em7
quick to blow, I would be in the stars right nowChorus:
Am
Grateful for the shit I got ʼcause I come from a hard lifeG
Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archiveF
Feds lookinʼ out tryna bring a nigga downJust
Em7
thinkinʼ bout the possibility, I frownAm
Far out on that water, Father, donʼt let me drownG
I can hear my grandma sayinʼ, «Donʼt let me down»F
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun ʼroundPray I
Em7
squeeze first, I canʼt lose the millies I foundAm
Shittinʼ on these niggas be my hobbyI know they mad
G
wishinʼ they had finished me entirelyShassa with me,
F
lilʼ bro say he tryna catch a bodySeen bullets hit a
Em7
opp, before he died, his face said, «Why me?»How the fuck Iʼm
Am
livinʼ? All these niggas wanʼ fry meOne day theyʼll stop
G
overlookinʼ my gift, thatʼs wallahiMillies in my
F
bank account, but still ainʼt nothinʼ jollyThese niggas back and
Em7
forth tryna pop up like a ollieYou heard they killed
Am
who? Drugs talkinʼ, sound like mollyCan someone tell the
G
vlogs, «Get off of my D»?Never had no
F
doubt if Iʼm gonʼ make it or no probablyʼCause I ainʼt Dummy,
Em7
Rah, U.E, or Woo LottiChorus:
Am
Grateful for the shit I got ʼcause I come from a hard lifeG
Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archiveF
Feds lookinʼ out tryna bring a nigga downJust
Em7
thinkinʼ bout the possibility, I frownAm
Far out on that water, Father, donʼt let me drownG
I can hear my grandma sayinʼ, «Donʼt let me down»F
People wanna kill me, always keep my gun ʼroundPray I
Em7
squeeze first, I canʼt lose the millies I foundAm
G
No, I canʼt lose the millies I
F
found Em7
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