Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Like These Odds, artist - Jay Kill & The Hustle Standard. Album song Becoming Animal, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 29.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hustle Standard
Song language: English
I Like These Odds |
You gotta know what you want to do You gotta dedicate yourself to it You gotta wake up thinking about it Go to work thinking about it Go to bed thinking about it You gotta dream about it I put my life on this — Hand to God |
Other hand on my chest — I like these odds |
I don’t play by the rules — No one does |
I butter both sides of my toast, lil punk, just because |
You chase the golden arrow |
And watch the archer’s mark up in the sky |
Don’t think these simple favors |
Will let you back track straight to simple times |
You gotta know like you know gravity |
That this is what’s gonna happen in your life |
First, it’s a dream — Then you take action |
And then you dominate |
Hard up times, hard up money |
Watch your smile, ain’t a damn thing funny, boy |
Not a damn thing funny, boy |
Cut my teeth throwing rocks in the street |
You might know my name, but you don’t know me, boy |
No you don’t know these boys |
Promise I’ll never quit — Never say «die» |
Never let my heart see better than my eyes |
Put my feet on the edge — Thousand foot drop |
That’s how it feels when your looking down from the top |
Last words don’t turn men to Hell-fighting, blood-thirsty demons overnight |
It takes a generation of Square-jawed hammerheads to change these city lights |
I’m not saying it’s easy — You gotta work for this |
You gotta be persistent — You gotta be dedicated |
But why shouldn’t it be that way… |
If your life’s gonna be better than everyone else’s |
No more time, no more chips, everybody place your bets |
Chicken dinner, no regrets |
Mama said, «he did the best he could» |
The opposite of what he should be Grab my girl, call the lawyer |
Uncle Hustle got something for ya No one cares, it’s all the same |
I do this for the love of the game |
I’m not Drake, fuck the fame |
I keep my money, you can make it rain |
And we all take risks, that’s my crew |
Nobody tells us what to do, we made this happen |
Never through, we’re gone |
I put my life on this — Hand to God |
Other hand on my chest — I like these odds |
I like these odds |