Lyrics
The odds was against me
A lot of people don't get me
I benr the rules until they fit me
Liquor in my kidney, smoke in my lungs
They don't make it where I'm from
The best has yet to come
Practice Medicine to my detriment
Cause I need that white black and red
That salt and peppermint
My lady hell bent on Chanel kicks
Rocking sticks and Cartiers with the scale tints
The odds was against me
A lot of people don't get me
I benr the rules until they fit me
Liquor in my kidney, smoke in my lungs
They don't make it where I'm from
The best has yet to come
I take broads and broaden they horizon
Phone silent, I don't hit people back, I'm nonviolent
I was told in shootouts to stay low and keep firing
And flood the block like firehydrants
Surrounded by estrogen, half naked specimens
Have sex and breed excellence
My grin develish
I kicked the door in and let the fellas in
And told him to let the felons in
Situations be real, cops film us like Jordan Peele
I took the oath into my organs filled
Been shootouts and other ordeals
Its okay to take the L
It's apart of the challenge, just don't throw the towel in
Cause quittin's childish
The odds was against me
A lot of people don't get me
I bent the rules until they fit me
Liquor in my kidney, smoke in my lungs
They don't make it where I'm from
The best has yet to come
In the field, we put miles in by the thousands
Liquor fountains for fallen soldiers or medallions
No more public housing, our stomach growlin
We eat dinner like italians, lobster pasta and salmon
From poverty to excellence
They tryna tell us how to go like they never went
They can coach cause they on the bench
I'm swinging for the fence, taking a shot
Ain't worried if I miss
The odds was against me
A lot of people don't get me
I bent the rules until they fit me
Liquor in my kidney, smoke in my lungs
They don't make it where I'm from
The best has yet to come