Beat the Odds
 作词 : Lil Tjay/Kavi Morgan/Brooderick Blanc/Keegan Bach
 作曲 : Lil Tjay/Kavi Morgan/Brooderick Blanc/Keegan Bach
 [Chorus]
 Grateful for the shit I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
 Far in that water, father don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found

 [Verse 1]
 Bussin' off the stoinky, wishin' I was off a bean
 No stock, I was hungry for that money like a fiend
 Too deep in that water, my life ain't have no order
 Melodic blue stories, I'm feelin' like Baby Keem
 I do my own thing, **** it, I took seven shots, no shame
 Back to wall, I'm still gon' blow you down, I ain't no stain
 Flown away, I don't give a **** about no ceilin', 'cause we catch a opp and send him to the sky
 It be like "Tjay why do you move around with all them ****in' guns?"
 I just tell them "That's 'cause I don't wanna die"
 And trust me I don't lie, can't **** up, I'm a star right now
 If I'm not quick to blow, I would be in the stars right now

 [Chorus]
 Grateful for the shit I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
 Far in that water, father don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found
 [Verse 2]
 Shittin' on these niggas be my hobby
 I know they mad, wishin' they had finished me entirely
 Sasha wit' me, lil' bro say he tryna catch a body
 Seen bullets hit an opp, before he died his face said "Why me?"
 How the **** I'm livin'? All these niggas wanna fry me
 One day they stop overlookin', Margaret, that's Wallahi
 Millies in my bank account, but still ain't no jolly
 These niggas back and forth, try and pop up like an ollie
 You heard they killed who? Drugs talkin', sound like molly
 Can someone tell the flaws? Get off of my D
 Never had no doubt if I'm gon' make it or no prolly
 'Cause I ain't dummy, right, you eat or [?]

 [Chorus]
 Grateful for the shit I got, 'cause I come from a hard life
 Demons on my mental, saw some shit I wanna archive
 Feds lookin' out, tryna bring a nigga down
 Just thinkin' 'bout the possibility I found
 Far in that water, father don't let me drown
 I can hear my grandma sayin' "Don't let me down"
 People wanna kill me, always keep my gun 'round
 Gotta squeeze first, I can't lose the millies I found


 [Outro]
 No, I can't lose the millys I found