Against All Odds - Waka Flocka Flame, Gucci Mane

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)