Against All Odds (feat. Doe Bades)

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Growing up it wasn't this now we doing this (We doing it)
​Never thought I'll be on the mic and doing this (Fucking doing it)
​It isn't tits, but we holding firm and killing this (On god)
​I roll the weed, i light up and smoke this shit (Slim eyes)
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​I'm on the mic, i'm rapping this like i never did (On god)
​I got the vibes, I'm catching crise and dropping bars (Slim eyes)
​I'm at a bar, rest room is my best spot (On god)
I'm​ doing things you wouldn't really think i do (Really burning pipes)
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​Michest on my motherfucking first beat (First time first time)
​I didn't kill, i really think i nut quick (Churchill)
​I'm a businesman till the fucking rap came (On god)
​I got the words, I'm making sure your ears cum (Slim eyes)
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​Rise and shine, I'm talking to my Robin-sun (So precious)
​I'm taking off, you bout to see me in another form (Vroom vroom)
​And I'm a martian, you never hear the last of it (Slim eyes)
​You put me on a beat, you better call the medic for it (On god)
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​I'm fucking it, until my fucking cap ache (Slim eyes)
​I'm on a ace, I'm serving on your fucking face (Rafa nadal)
​I'm in the game, I'm taking every dollar bill (On god)
​I'm in your face, better up your little rap game (Slim eyes)
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​And I'm putting zero thirty-five in the map eyy (On god)
​A city of blue buses and I'm repping from it (Living spring)
​I was never on the street, it was looking for me (On god)
​I had to feel it, how it fucking feels to fucking hustle
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​Selling bread, now we own a fucking bakery (Yum yum)
​Smoking weed, all the praises to the most high (Slim eyes)
​Through the thin, he been like my best buddy (Bestie goals)
​He's never leaving, he's always there to listen (Talk to him)
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​And I'm smoking late night, talking to my creator (Slim eyes)
​What's gonna be now, he told granmy on the way now (On god)
​Zero four gunners, I'm feeling fucking invincible (Arsenal arsenal)
​Fabio cannavaro, I'm clean with the tackles (Skrr skrr)
​Ronaldinho, I'm sleek with the dribbles (Assis Moreira)
​Goat in my backyard, seeing Lionel Messi
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​Ask for mercy, now he put me on
​Thankful, till my tank full (On god)
​Grateful, aint a great fool (Slim eyes)
​Feeling sexy, get a tattoo (Skrr)
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​For the pain, spoil my wrist too
​Ask your girl, I f*ck good (Slim eyes)
​Power in the tongue, and I'm using it (On god)
​Licking her, now she squirt on me (Waterfall)
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​Dripping in, pussy juice on my fucking chin (Beard oil)
​Bring the lemon, get a lemonade (Beyonce)
​Color blind, but I'm seeing green
​Up there, like a ufo
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​Mechanized, ain't using hoes
​I'm on the go
​Popping lean, now I'm moving slow for clearer look
​Losing my focus, I'm aiming for you, letting it loose
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​​Against all odds, but i be going so hard
​They want a diss track, ain't ready for that
​Red carpet, i be swagging it
​Swagger jagger, Christopher Wallace
I'm breaking all of her fucking nails
​Count your best, I'm topping
​Fig tree, by the river side I'm blowing fine
​Alexander, you my queen
​Natty sounds, you bout to see a takeover (Against all odds)
I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know this the realest shit I ever wrote (Against all Odds)
Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke (Against all odds)
I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know this the realest shit I ever wrote (Against all Odds)
Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke (Against all odds)
First off, this is Doe
Brought out of the catacombs
Did it all without a throne
Stars aligned, constellation shown (Constellation shown)
Against all odds I've been telling you
Without God what I finna do
Had the chance to go rogue and hella changed the narrative (And we did better, cos we Knew better.)
If it wasn't for God we'd never have had chance (To do better)
(Yeah we did better, cos we goal getters)
Now we on top of the throne, they own drinks we own wine cellars
Oh no oh no
Give em Hell Yeah, like stone cold
Same from all ends like flowolf
Donda mask, going ghost mode
Oh no oh no
Give em conduct like bro code
Living twice during YOLO
Still won't meet up if I'm slow mo
Papi chulo
Slicker than Rick if you don't know
Eeny, meeny, meeny, miney, moe
Catch this tiger by the toe
Here I go, Solo
Ain't no lady tell me no no
Without the spark, yeah I still glow
The Vinci, LeornaDoe
I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know this the realest shit I ever wrote (Against all Odds)
Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke (Against all odds)
I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know this the realest shit I ever wrote (Against all Odds)
Up in the studio getting blowed to the truest shit I ever spoke (Against all odds)

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Written by: Badejo Oladayo, Omotoso Oluwabunmi

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