This single was released on 03 July 2018.
Scale: Ab Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 75 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Abm B E x2 [CHORUS] Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah E I'm just tryna beat the odds, hey www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Abm B E Uh, look at the cards, I was dealt from the start E I played 'em regardless E Abm B I gave it my all, stayed down and I came up E Never hated or changed up E Abm Every day that I wake up, I let God know I'm thankful B 'Cause I could've been dead or in prison E Free Drinkin' Juice, oh I miss him Thoughts in my head got me trippin' Abm I be poppin' these meds, no prescription B All I see is head how I'm livin' E All of my prayers 'bout forgiveness E My bitch send me prayers out the scriptures Abm B I swear I be scared when I miss 'em, ohh E No one ask Derez how he feelin', ohh Abm B Go hard for DJ and Chariot, ohh E I'ma keep it G 'til I'm buried, hey, Derez De'Shon [CHORUS] Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah E I'm just tryna beat the odds, hey www.chordzone.org [VERSE] Abm B Beat the odds, beat the charge, B Beat the streets apart E Self-employed, I'm that boy, baby I'm that boy Abm B My Audemar cost me eighty large, B Bitch I beat the odds E And my yard filled with foreign cars, Bitch I beat the odds, yeah Abm B All these scars, bitch I had it hard, B Now I feel like God E All these broads wanna be with the boy, They tryna beat the odds Abm B Can't believe I had to work a egg beater boy, yeah E Can't believe we used to weigh it in a beaker boy, yeah Abm B E Uh, cocaine flow, propane smoke, what you came for? Abm B Ayy, pimp a bitch, get a dollar out a stank ho B E And don't never let a nigga count your bankroll [CHORUS] Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, back against the wall E Laced my boots and stood up tall, E Told my niggas I won't fall Abm B I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah B E I'm just tryna beat the odds, yeah, yeah E I'm just tryna beat the odds, hey
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