Cook that shit up, Quay
What´s the chances that you´d make it from the bottom?
Let´s go

Gotta beat the odds, I´m tryna blend in (Blend)
Hit that boy so many times, he made CNN
Fear of God pants, I don´t fear men
Pull up in an old-school, the fifty in the rear end, big dawg
Takin´ chances, gettin´ packs, and tryna get ´em back
I watched the law take my bro, I´m tryna get him back
I pray to God that I don´t have to get nobody whacked
Ain´t gettin´ into that, I try to tell ´em facts

What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And you really come from sleepin´ out the projects
What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)

And your two main men catch a body

I got it the worstest, I ain´t have to rehearse this
Made me who I am, I´m gettin´ bands, I´m breakin´ curses
Trap spot do six figures, still got sheets for curtains
Excuse me as I go off, have flashbacks in my verses, I´m tellin´ you
I done put my heart inside a box and tried to sell it to ´em
Beefin´ with my partners, do a nigga like I never knew him
Fucked around and seen her with a nigga, I woulda never knew it
Always talkin´ ´bout what I´m gon´ do, but I don´t ever do it, yeah

Beefin´ with myself
Keep pourin´ that syrup up, knowin´ it don´t help (No)
It´s like I got money to please everybody else
They act like they with you, but I´m knowin´ they don´t care
They in it for self (Yeah), I got it for sale if it´s rollin´ (Rollin´)
I got out of jail and I showed ´em (Showed ´em)
Couple bitches know they wish they would´ve held it down
It feel like they build me up, try to tear me down

What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And you really come from sleepin´ out the projects

What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And your two main men catch a body

I gotta stay solid
I grew up ´round dope boys, I don´t need no stylist
I got grown man money, can´t be actin´ childish (No childish)
I´ve been through too much shit, barely even smile (Huh?)
Sippin´ on this red, I wish bro was with me now (Now)
It was time that we´ll go broke, we´ll pick a play and take ´em down
Kick me when I´m down, when I get up, I´ll prolly shit on you
I can´t even lie, I´ll prolly see ´em, I just spit on them

These pieces I got lit on me, this piece I got gon´ hit on men
I ain´t ever did no fraud, but I´m known for pullin´ cards
Ask about me in my neighborhood, I´m known for goin´ hard
I´ve been bustin´ on that glizzy ever since I had got robbed (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
I done really beat the odds

What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And you really come from sleepin´ out the projects
What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And your two main men catch a body
What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)

And you really come from sleepin´ out the projects
What´s the chances that you run you up a couple mil´? (Huh?)
And your two main men catch a body

I got it the worstest