Lucy

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy

Don't try to fly too high, not a free world
You'll get banished by the sun
But I can pick you up, meet you on the ground
Use me how you must
Be the strongest man, driven by your wants
Pride is not a curse, ego is your friend
Living by your word (she bad, she bad)
Living by your word (she bad, she bad)

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy

Made a recall on my brain, there's a glitch
I'm just a fool 'cause I follow my gifts
Better your gimmick to rabbit the race
Better my time so my vices can wait
20-year journey in valley below
If he misstep, he may hang from a rope
Cops ride around like the niggas they hate
Scared of a king put the gun in his face ya-ya-ya-ya

City boy with pipe dreams
Pawnshops and palm trees
Starch on my tall tee
No, my cap, not the ball team
Trying to duck the wicked ways of Lu, uh
Temptation strong, I might do somethin'

She bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, she bad

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Banks, Ryan Svendsen, Jonah Christian, Paul Castelluzzo
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