Last nigga that robbed me
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i don't think i did
I'm so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where I'm from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
I just gotta beat the odds i ain't tryna be no statistic
Better learn how to ball rap or be gifted
Gotta watch who you surround yourself
And make better desicions
Cause i was just like you before ain't never wanna listen
Went from sleeping in porta pottys
To shitting on my neighbors
Aint think it would ever happen
Always dreamed of having acres
My first name should be derrick
I asked for so many favors
Got tired of riding the bench
So i became a default player
I don't care about what you think of me
I learned the hard way
Rest in peace to milkman he died in the hallway
If you ask me my longevity the length of broadway
When you keep that shit real
They f*ck with you the long way
I got out of towners love me
More than some that i grew up with
Please don't tell me anything
Yall the 1s that i don't f*ck with
I haven't met a girl yet that i can see myself stuck with
As soon as i get that feeling
They always go do some dumb shit
I ain't riding nobody wave cause i got my own tide
Plus i stand up to the truth i use to hide behind the lies
Ima always motivate em jeezy who i idolize
It be the ones right beside you hating on you in disguise
So i just try my hardest regardless of my environment
I never leave my city i don't care how much I'm tired of it
Watch how i cook up like i was born in the kitchen shit
Reality hits hard like a ball to a pitchers mit
Last nigga that robbed me
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i dont think i did
Im so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where im from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
Gamma Feb - Beat The Odds Lyrics
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Last nigga that robbed me
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i don't think i did
I'm so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where I'm from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
I just gotta beat the odds i ain't tryna be no statistic
Better learn how to ball rap or be gifted
Gotta watch who you surround yourself
And make better desicions
Cause i was just like you before ain't never wanna listen
Went from sleeping in porta pottys
To shitting on my neighbors
Aint think it would ever happen
Always dreamed of having acres
My first name should be derrick
I asked for so many favors
Got tired of riding the bench
So i became a default player
I don't care about what you think of me
I learned the hard way
Rest in peace to milkman he died in the hallway
If you ask me my longevity the length of broadway
When you keep that shit real
They f*ck with you the long way
I got out of towners love me
More than some that i grew up with
Please don't tell me anything
Yall the 1s that i don't f*ck with
I haven't met a girl yet that i can see myself stuck with
As soon as i get that feeling
They always go do some dumb shit
I ain't riding nobody wave cause i got my own tide
Plus i stand up to the truth i use to hide behind the lies
Ima always motivate em jeezy who i idolize
It be the ones right beside you hating on you in disguise
So i just try my hardest regardless of my environment
I never leave my city i don't care how much I'm tired of it
Watch how i cook up like i was born in the kitchen shit
Reality hits hard like a ball to a pitchers mit
Last nigga that robbed me
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i dont think i did
Im so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where im from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i don't think i did
I'm so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where I'm from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
I just gotta beat the odds i ain't tryna be no statistic
Better learn how to ball rap or be gifted
Gotta watch who you surround yourself
And make better desicions
Cause i was just like you before ain't never wanna listen
Went from sleeping in porta pottys
To shitting on my neighbors
Aint think it would ever happen
Always dreamed of having acres
My first name should be derrick
I asked for so many favors
Got tired of riding the bench
So i became a default player
I don't care about what you think of me
I learned the hard way
Rest in peace to milkman he died in the hallway
If you ask me my longevity the length of broadway
When you keep that shit real
They f*ck with you the long way
I got out of towners love me
More than some that i grew up with
Please don't tell me anything
Yall the 1s that i don't f*ck with
I haven't met a girl yet that i can see myself stuck with
As soon as i get that feeling
They always go do some dumb shit
I ain't riding nobody wave cause i got my own tide
Plus i stand up to the truth i use to hide behind the lies
Ima always motivate em jeezy who i idolize
It be the ones right beside you hating on you in disguise
So i just try my hardest regardless of my environment
I never leave my city i don't care how much I'm tired of it
Watch how i cook up like i was born in the kitchen shit
Reality hits hard like a ball to a pitchers mit
Last nigga that robbed me
Best believe that yo napping
Aint saying that it was me
But yo deserved whatever happened
My occupation is rapping
And right now your job is lacking
I'm sorry i booked your girl
All i had on me was a napkin (Yeah)
Some may say i fell off but i dont think i did
Im so tired of having no feelings
Like i smoked on some mid
I think god sit me down
To see all the shit that i did
Where im from you doing time
Or you end up somewhere dead
Writer: Gary Harrison
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