Beat the Odds Lyrics – SBM Preme
Singer: SBM Preme
Title: Beat the Odds
Everything you said, it’s funny to see you here
Nice little jet leer, i don’t care what they say, i could fly spirit
Know it might seem weird
I’ll never sell my soul for this, but you did, i hear
I hope you sleep real good with the night terrors
New fear unlocked, it’s so deep
You only stop what you catch like goalies
Yeah, it gets so deep
And you try to stop me like the police (oh oh oh)
Know me, yeah, you always said that you know me
But i always kept my secrets real lowkey
Yeah, it’s weird in hollywood, yeah, don’t sleep
Sun’s out, got her buns out
Trench baby sold work out my mom’s house
It’s all cool till them guns out
Off the perks and the molly, i felt strung out
Use the runtz for the pain now
Vip solo dolo, i don’t hang in crowds
Not important, but you hate the style
In my squad you turn pork, get yo bacon fried
Show your feelings, i just hate to cry
Lost my mama and my granny, i had beef with god
Tell the preacher i don’t speak to frauds
Played the block every night and i still beat the odds
From the mud, you can see the scars
Pray to god, my soul to keep, if i leave tomorrow
If i leave tomorrow, tell my kids they’ll be straight, i’ll be in the stars
Everything you said, it’s funny to see you here
Nice little jet leer, i don’t care what they say, i could fly spirit
Know it might seem weird
I’ll never sell my soul for this, but you did, i hear
I hope you sleep real good with the night terrors
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