Lucky

I got the power I got the juice I got the runners wit me
Don't say I'm fam unless that I am trust is the hardest to keep
I link it up they link it up we have established a chain
Shells on my neck cut me a check put some respect on my name
Walk on the beach So out of reach don't even look at my phone
Came wit a boo smoke more than you should've left ya ass at home
Toes in the sand I got a plan takeover all of this shit
What would you do if it was you lead or follow this shit
I am not one bumping my gums all of my verbs are actions
Confidently came back with knowledge
Niggas ain't hard as they say they is
Seen em run to guards when they afraid of shit
Or start sucking dick with an alias
None of that allowed in my radius
Run up where he lays to pay me chips
2 for 1 on these buddy bars
Pimpin paper pussy and it's boomin hard

2012 summer table top drummer I had to work on my craft
Working out daily everything gravy cept for these cops on my ass
Cept that my family quite understandably had their own reservations
My older sister my younger sister kept me from suffocatin
wrote down my pain to ventilate
Barely had food on my dinner plate
Never seen so many people thump on the Bible get out and then smoke away
We got a problem with homeless but they see commercials and nobody notice
But how would you live if you lived on a land that was stolen and the ones who had did It live out in the open
Lucky we live lucky we die
travel the world but come back to Hi
Came out the mud but don't live in a sty
If I go now trust I live in the sky
Face of death I went and spit in the eye
Leo and dragon who litter than I
Prison and everything else put aside
I have no equal to see me survive

Some say I'm bitter I say I'm better I got not time for these hoes
Counting up cheddar meeting with Mezmer put the g-o in our goals
I hit the club not to find to love scouting the talent at shows
You got that work and I got that work put it together it grows
I got the vision I see the shit
Believe in me to believe to the shit
If you still sleepin my nigga keep sleeping wake up in the morning and read the shit
Find out about me retweet the shit
Go on IG and repeat the shit
I got a feel if I keep it real when hit wit a deal I won't need the shit
Really I'm thinking bout partnerships
If they fuck up get my partners chips
Help them bounce back and jumpstart the whip
Told you bout havin a heart to rip
Don't let it seem like no love for you
Fuck does a handshake or hug'll do
Spontaneously we combustible
I can be touched but untouchable



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Writer(s): James Guyton
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