Beat The Odds Pt 2 chords and lyrics - LIL TJAY AND POLO G

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[Intro 1]
[Em][D]
[C][Bm]

[Verse 1]
[Em]Grateful for the shit I
got 'cause I come from a hard life
[D]Demons on my mental,
saw some shit I wanna [Bm]archive
[C]Feds lookin' out tryna
bring a nigga down
Just [Bm]thinkin' 'bout the possibility,
I frown
[Em]Far out on that water, Father,
don't let me drown
[D]I can hear my grandma sayin',
"Don't let me [Bm]down"
[C]People wanna kill me, always
keep my gun 'round
Pray I [Bm]squeeze first,

[Verse 2]
I can't lose the millies I found
[Em]Bussin' off the stoinky wishin' I was off a bean,
no stalk
I was [D]hungry for that money
like a fiend
[Bm]Too deep in that [C]water,
my life ain't have no order
Melodic blue [Bm]stories,
I'm feelin' like Baby Keem
I do my [Em]own thing,
fuck it, I took seven shots, no shame
[D]Back to wall, I'm still gon' blow you down,
I [Bm]ain't no stain
[C]Flow on Wayne,
I don't give a fuck about no ceiling
'Cause [Bm]we catch a opp and send
him to the sky
They be like, [Em]"T jay, why do you move around
with all them fuckin' guns?"
I just [D]tell 'em that's 'cause
I don't wanna die
And trust me, I don't [C]lie,
can't fuck up, I'm a star right now
If I wasn't [Bm]quick to blow, I would be

[Verse 3]
in the stars right now
[Em]Grateful for the shit I got 'cause
I come from a hard life
[D]Demons on my mental,
saw some shit I wanna [Bm]archive
[C]Feds lookin' out tryna
bring a nigga down
Just [Bm]thinkin' 'bout the possibility,
I frown
[Em]Far out on that water, Father,
don't let me drown
[D]I can hear my grandma sayin',
"Don't let me [Bm]down"
[C]People wanna kill me, always
keep my gun 'round
Pray I [Bm]squeeze first,

[Verse 4]
I can't lose the millies I found
[Em]Shittin' on these niggas be my hobby
I know they mad [D]wishin' they had
finished me entirely
[Bm]Shassa with me,
[C]lil' bro say he tryna catch a body
Seen bullets hit a op[Bm]p, before he died,
his face said, "Why me?"
How the fuck I'm [Em]livin'? All these
niggas wan' fry me
One day they'll stop [D]overlookin' my gift,
that's wallahi
[Bm]Millies in my [C]bank account, but
still ain't nothin' jolly
These niggas back and [Bm]forth
tryna pop up like a ollie
You heard they killed who? Drugs [Em]talkin',
sound like molly
Can someone [D]tell the vlogs, "Get
off of my D"?
[Bm]Never had no [C]doubt if I'm gon'
make it or no probably
'Cause I ain't Dummy, [Bm]Rah,

[Verse 5]
U.E, or Woo Lotti
[Em]Grateful for the shit I got 'cause
I come from a hard life
[D]Demons on my mental,
saw some shit I wanna [Bm]archive
[C]Feds lookin' out tryna
bring a nigga down
Just [Bm]thinkin' 'bout the possibility,
I frown
[Em]Far out on that water, Father,
don't let me drown
[D]I can hear my grandma sayin',
"Don't let me [Bm]down"
[C]People wanna kill me,
always keep my gun 'round
Pray I [Bm]squeeze first,
I can't lose the millies I [Em]found
[D]No, I can't lose the millies I f[Bm]ound
[C][Bm]