Real F*****g Lucky (feat. Dirt Rich Topsoil)
Can't you see, I'm living in misery
Borderline poverty, and I can't speak
What to say, would I even know anyway
If you gave me the chance to say
How I truly feel
Say that I'm real fuckin' lucky
I don't have the nerve, real fuckin' lucky
That I don't get what I deserve, real fuckin' lucky
That I gotta go to work cause I have to
Not cause I want to
Not that I'm real fuckin' lucky
On vacation everyday, real fuckin' lucky
All I do is play, real fuckin' lucky
I'm not living in L.A. cause I want to
Cause I have to
No control, I got nobody's hand to hold
Here I am growing old, it's killing me
Overtime, putting in all my time
I could have been running wild
Now I'm finally free
Now that I'm real fuckin' lucky
That I don't have a degree
And all that debt isn't hanging over me
And everybody knows I don't have a plan B anymore
(What's that for?)
Maybe I'm real fuckin' lucky
That I have enough to eat, real fuckin' lucky
Shit, boy I'd be real fuckin' lucky
That's what I eat cause I want to
And I have to
When all else fails
When all else fails
When all else fails
I still won't get a job
Cause I will be real fuckin' lucky
When I finally find the nerve, real fuckin' lucky
When I get what I deserve, real fuckin' lucky
When I gotta go to work cause I want to
Not cause I have to
Now that I'm real fuckin' lucky
On vacation every day, real fuckin' lucky
All I do is play, real fuckin' lucky
I'm not living in L.A. cause I have to
Anymore
Borderline poverty, and I can't speak
What to say, would I even know anyway
If you gave me the chance to say
How I truly feel
Say that I'm real fuckin' lucky
I don't have the nerve, real fuckin' lucky
That I don't get what I deserve, real fuckin' lucky
That I gotta go to work cause I have to
Not cause I want to
Not that I'm real fuckin' lucky
On vacation everyday, real fuckin' lucky
All I do is play, real fuckin' lucky
I'm not living in L.A. cause I want to
Cause I have to
No control, I got nobody's hand to hold
Here I am growing old, it's killing me
Overtime, putting in all my time
I could have been running wild
Now I'm finally free
Now that I'm real fuckin' lucky
That I don't have a degree
And all that debt isn't hanging over me
And everybody knows I don't have a plan B anymore
(What's that for?)
Maybe I'm real fuckin' lucky
That I have enough to eat, real fuckin' lucky
Shit, boy I'd be real fuckin' lucky
That's what I eat cause I want to
And I have to
When all else fails
When all else fails
When all else fails
I still won't get a job
Cause I will be real fuckin' lucky
When I finally find the nerve, real fuckin' lucky
When I get what I deserve, real fuckin' lucky
When I gotta go to work cause I want to
Not cause I have to
Now that I'm real fuckin' lucky
On vacation every day, real fuckin' lucky
All I do is play, real fuckin' lucky
I'm not living in L.A. cause I have to
Anymore
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Thomas
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