Unlucky
(Damn, Eddy)
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Coping, just love me, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
Round of applause, they clappin'
Like my lyrics, they be firin' rapid
I'm snappin' if he chattin'
He invalid, he get tossed like salad
(Pause)
I won't take another loss
Niggas be fiendin', tryna double cross
And now I be speedin' past 'em, of course
Now I be drippin' past with the sauce
I got 'em trippin' fast on the floors
TK winnin', look up at the score
We lost battles but we winnin' the war, yeah, yeah
(Drippin' past with the sauce
I got 'em trippin' fast on the floors
TK winnin', look up at the score
We lost battles but we winnin' the war)
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Coping, just love me, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
Round of applause, they clappin'
Like my lyrics, they be firin' rapid
I'm snappin' if he chattin'
He invalid, he get tossed like salad
(Pause)
I won't take another loss
Niggas be fiendin', tryna double cross
And now I be speedin' past 'em, of course
Now I be drippin' past with the sauce
I got 'em trippin' fast on the floors
TK winnin', look up at the score
We lost battles but we winnin' the war, yeah, yeah
(Drippin' past with the sauce
I got 'em trippin' fast on the floors
TK winnin', look up at the score
We lost battles but we winnin' the war)
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I be thinkin' they above me
I'm too high, can't touch me
My shooters ride, they clutch three, yeah, yeah
Unlucky
I'm hopin' she trust me
I'm copin', no drugs, please
Copin', just love me, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Paul Medford
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