Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Against All Odds, artist - Waka Flocka Flame. Date of issue: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Against All Odds |
| 19 years old, just met the plug |
| Black ass nigga, mouth full of golds |
| No top Vert, yellow Corvette |
| Fresh out of a Jeep, plug at my doorstep |
| He said I got to a show tonight, bring all your friends |
| All y’all getting in, everything on me |
| So I call my niggas from the dealer CP |
| I do 25 if he fucking with Gucci |
| The loyalty’s forever never think different, G |
| Bricksquad Monopoly, we do it B-I-G |
| I do it for my friends, fans and my family |
| Young ass nigga getting money, got 'em hating |
| Contemplating on their necks, (?) Flocka |
| (?) kick yo feet, I’ma bring them M’s back |
| That’s some real shit |
| (Against all odds) |
| Yeah, we made it |
| Been through the storm |
| (Against all odds) |
| So shout out to my haters |
| Ain’t nobody stopping me |
| Ain’t too many niggas I trust |
| They don’t make niggas like us |
| I’ma OG, I don’t know me, but 3 young niggas in my trust |
| I got AK’s on my van, I got AR’s on my bus |
| I won’t let a nigga, I bet a nigga that’ll wet a nigga ass up |
| I’m just mad at the squad because they broke as a joke |
| You get mad at the TV, nigga go break the remote |
| I put my feet up and smoke |
| Flock got the game and the yolk |
| I got yo bitch in (?), I got that ho on the ropes |
| I had Wooh go get the scope |
| And shoot yo ass in the throat |
| (?) we 4 deep in the Ghost |
| And you gon' smoke on regular weed because you are what you smoke |
| Cuz I’m trapping and rapping, I’m pouring a 4 |
| You smoking a ounce but I’m blowing a boat |
| Cooking and jugging and charging the low |
| I’m serving the dope and I’m swinging the dope |
| Some say I’m good, other say I’m average |
| Tryna duck these haters, beat the eyes and live life |
| Now we up on trial for another fucking murder |
| Free my nigga P, I say free my nigga P |
| It’s funny how they salute you when you in these fucking streets |
| And throw dirt on you when you get locked up |
| Always keep it real, never had my chain tucked |
| I’m from Riverdale, Clayton County, nigga did you hear me? |
| Just bought a Ghost and Bentley, pussy do you see me? |
| Money not the topic cuz cash I got plenty |
| Salute my nigga Gucci, salute my nigga Gucci |
| Had to say it 2 times, the third I’ma bust |
| In the squad I trust, can’t cross my niggas |
| Money can’t buy… this loyalty |
| Money can’t buy… this loyalty |
| D-I-E… for this loyalty |
| D-I-E… for this loyalty |
| Ain’t nobody stopping me |
| (Against all odds) |