Lucky
Got a lil' bad ting, she from down in Kentucky
Pull them racks out, every time she tell me that she love me
Try to take either or it's gon' get real bloody
Swear to God on my soul, you won't be real lucky
Bitch I got it out the dirt, no nigga can't punk me
And I'm always down to murk, I live life carefree
Hit the block and move some work
Totin' glocks and bullets lurk
Might as well just pop a perc
Cause demons on me and they smirk
I got big footprints, nigga call me big foot
If TSO in here, then it's gon' get took (aye)
Hit him with a switch I forgot how he look (aye)
Flippin' through this cash like I'm readin' a book (aye)
Bitch go get the percs I need to feel some (uh yeah)
All this ice on my body I can't feel none (uh)
And I got a couple young niggas ready drill some (uh yeah)
They gon' pop yo ass like a pill or some
Steppin' on yo shit came out smellin' like a rose
Everybody know my favorite gun a .40
Every time I see the camera bitch I gotta pose
When I rap like this sound like I gotta wipe my nose aye
But we wipe your nose (aye)
Everybody around me stand on ten toes (aye)
Baby I don't want a wife you can be my hoe (aye)
Baby I don't look like a nigga that propose (aye)
Wicked bitch just give me throat
I'll pay for that lil' pretty pussy then I'm out the door
And I'm back on this street sellin' this stepped on coke
And I dare a nigga to say some I'll step on his bro (aye)
Yeah, I'll step on his daddy
Bitch I'm Elmer Fudd and you lookin' like a rabbit And I'm steppin' on yo ass like a fuckin' ketchup packet
And don't you ever in your life try to play me out that cabbage bitch
Got a lil' bad ting she from down in Kentucky
Pull them racks out every time she tell me that she love me
Try to take either or it's gon' get real bloody
Swear to God on my soul you won't be real lucky Bitch I got it out the dirt no nigga can't punk me
And I'm always down to murk I live life carefree
Hit the block and move some work
Totin' glocks and bullets lurk
Might as well just pop a perc
Cause demons on me and they smirk
Pull them racks out, every time she tell me that she love me
Try to take either or it's gon' get real bloody
Swear to God on my soul, you won't be real lucky
Bitch I got it out the dirt, no nigga can't punk me
And I'm always down to murk, I live life carefree
Hit the block and move some work
Totin' glocks and bullets lurk
Might as well just pop a perc
Cause demons on me and they smirk
I got big footprints, nigga call me big foot
If TSO in here, then it's gon' get took (aye)
Hit him with a switch I forgot how he look (aye)
Flippin' through this cash like I'm readin' a book (aye)
Bitch go get the percs I need to feel some (uh yeah)
All this ice on my body I can't feel none (uh)
And I got a couple young niggas ready drill some (uh yeah)
They gon' pop yo ass like a pill or some
Steppin' on yo shit came out smellin' like a rose
Everybody know my favorite gun a .40
Every time I see the camera bitch I gotta pose
When I rap like this sound like I gotta wipe my nose aye
But we wipe your nose (aye)
Everybody around me stand on ten toes (aye)
Baby I don't want a wife you can be my hoe (aye)
Baby I don't look like a nigga that propose (aye)
Wicked bitch just give me throat
I'll pay for that lil' pretty pussy then I'm out the door
And I'm back on this street sellin' this stepped on coke
And I dare a nigga to say some I'll step on his bro (aye)
Yeah, I'll step on his daddy
Bitch I'm Elmer Fudd and you lookin' like a rabbit And I'm steppin' on yo ass like a fuckin' ketchup packet
And don't you ever in your life try to play me out that cabbage bitch
Got a lil' bad ting she from down in Kentucky
Pull them racks out every time she tell me that she love me
Try to take either or it's gon' get real bloody
Swear to God on my soul you won't be real lucky Bitch I got it out the dirt no nigga can't punk me
And I'm always down to murk I live life carefree
Hit the block and move some work
Totin' glocks and bullets lurk
Might as well just pop a perc
Cause demons on me and they smirk
Credits
Writer(s): Dewayne Ryles
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