Lady Luck Freestyle

She call me daddy long
How I handle this stick
One hand on my dick
Bang bang in the whip

Fuck all these stans
Man will matrix these smiths
Didnt plan for a glitch
When i ran in the crib

Uh
I was new to the flex
0.2s.in the mesh
Bare rude in the ghetts

Felt steel in the in the flesh
For a garden of zeds
In a garden of death

German had me feeling on fire
Till that shit lit up like bonfire
Had me hiding behind bins
With cross wires

I swear you pussyholes
Just caught my crossfire
I bet you think
I want you to retire
Or you think make it even
Is whats required
Im hear to tell you pussyhole
It will be neither
I want hellfire blood guts
And gunfire
Its part 5
Im the fuckin empire
Ima strike back chop you up
Like mike myers
Im like 50 pound
U man aint fivers
Make a move my fam
Us man have got snipers

I aint even movin cuz
Just do it how you do it bruv
Lady lucky
Aint keepin up
So i got keep the
Luck tucked



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Writer(s): Andre Simpson
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