Got to be the odds, I'm tryna blend in Hit that boy so many times, he may sin in Veer got pants on, fear him in Pull up in the old school, the fit me in the rear end, feet don't Take a chance, it's getting past, I'm tryna get him back I watch the laws, take my bro, I'm tryna get him back I pray to God and I don't have to get nobody Ain't getting into that, I try to tell him fast What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? Ain't you really come from sleeping out of projects? What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? Ain't you too main, man, catch a body? I got it the worstest, ain't have to rehearse this Make me who I am, I'm getting bands, I'm breaking curses Drop spot, do six figures, still got sheets for curtains Excuse me, I go off, have flashbacks of my verses I'm telling you, I done put my heart inside a box and try to sell it to him Beefing with my partners, do it like I never knew him F***ing around the center with a n***a, I would've never knew it Always talking about what I'm gon' do, but I don't ever do it, yeah Beefing with myself, keep on that server, knowing it don't help It's like I got money to please everybody else They act like they with you, but I'm knowing they don't care They in it for sale, I got it for sale, if it's rolling I got out of jail and I showed them, couple No, they wish they would've held it down It felt like they built me up, try to tear me down What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you really come from sleeping out of projects? What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you're too main, man, catch a body I gotta stay solid, I grew up around dope boys I don't need no stylist, I got grown man money Can't be acting childish, I've been through too much Barely even smiling, sipping on this bread I wish bro was with me now It was time that we'll go broke, we'll pick a plan, take him down Kick me while I'm down, when I get up, I'll probably sh** on him I can't even lie, I'll probably see him out and spit on him These pieces, I got lit on me This piece I got gon' hit on me, now it ain't nobody, no phone But I'm known for pulling cards I spy me in my neighborhood, I'm known for going hard I been bussing on that glizzy ever since I had God midnight I done really beat all What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you really come from sleeping out of projects? What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you're too main, man, catch a body What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you really come from sleeping out of projects? What's the chances that you run you up a cup of milk? And you're too main, man, catch a body