Good Luck

You stay pressed by shit, that ain't relevant to you
I tune out his voice, to stay true to my own view
Crashing all my parties that you weren't invited too
He keeps calling me trash, but yous the raccoon
I block out opinions that kill my vision
I'm never lazy when it comes to my creation
My fake friends switched up on me for popularity
He only fits in to talk shit about me, huh
(Shut the fuck up)

Good Luck, your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle or war, I already won

Good luck, your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle or war, I already won

When you was at home with your brain on drugs
I was out on the run getting my business done
When you was picking fights going from around and around
I was creatin' content, I was creating' my own sound
I don't need drugs to be the life of the party
Pass me a beat, and I'm mack up and I add to the party
I always score, l ain't an even player
Straight consistency, yes, I work even harder, yeah
(Shut the fuck up)

Good luck your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle or war, I already won

Good luck, your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle or war, I already won (already won)

Good luck, your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle or war, I already won (already won)

Good luck, your ship has sunk
Plans failed, one by one
Ready to throw shots, like a loaded gun
No need for a battle, I already won (I already won)