Against All Odds Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Bobby V & Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Haha
Squad
God bless, man
Squad
One-zero-one-seven

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
19 years old, just met the plug (Flocka)
Black ass nigga, mouth full of golds (Flex)
No top Vert, yellow Corvette (What?)
Fresh out of a Jeep, plug at my doorstep (Turn up)
He said I got to a show tonight, bring all your friends (Huh?)
All y'all getting in, everything on me (I got it)
So I call my niggas from the dealer CP (Turn up)
I do 25 if he fucking with Gucci (Pow-pow-pow)
The loyalty's forever never think different, G (I salute)
Brick Squad Monopoly, we do it B-I-G (We real)
I do it for my friends, fans and my family (Uh)
Young ass nigga getting money, got 'em hating (Hahahaha)
Contemplating on they next move, they need a Flocka (Squad)
Kid, don't kick yo' feet, I'ma bring them M's back
That's some real shit (Flocka)

[Chorus: Bobby V]
Against all odds
Yeah, we made it
Made through the storm and rain
Against all odds
So shout out to my haters (Whoo Kid)
Ain't nobody stopping me