Good Luck

Yeah
Sick and tired of the same old thing
Seeing the same old faces
Check it out, girl

I'm a sucker for you
My homies always tell me I'm a fool
'Cause now I don't do the things that I used too
Now I see the block is not the place for me
Life is more than dice games and Hennessy
That night my partner got shot
I was home with you
So if it wasn't for you girl
They woulda got me too

Girl, I swear, you're my good luck
That just won't go away (won't go away, yeah, yeah)
You mean so much to me (you mean so much to me)
Girl, I swear, you're the realest homie that I've ever had (realest homie)
(You mean) you mean so much to me
You mean so much to me

Girl, you opened my eyes and now I see
Nothing but haters and snakes surrounding me
I was letting the hood take me under
Until I found you
Now you occupy all my time with all the sweet things you do

Girl, I swear, you're my good luck
That just won't go away (won't go away, yeah, yeah)
You mean so much to me (you mean so much to me)
Girl, I swear, you're the realest homie that I've ever had (realest homie)
You mean so much to me

You're my favorite girl
With you is where I wanna be
Girl, I left these streets alone
Just to be with you
Take my hand (take my hand)
And we can fly away to a paradise girl
Away from the madness
Away from the games
Starting from right here things will change

Girl, I swear, you're my good luck
That just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl, I swear, you're the realest homie (whoa, yeah)
That I've ever had
You mean so much to me (I ever had, yeah)

Girl I swear
Girl, you mean so much
You mean so much to me

Girl, I swear, you're my good luck
That just won't go away
You mean so much to me (you're my good luck, yeah)
Girl, I swear, you're the realest homie that I've ever had
You mean so much to me
Whoa, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Howard, Rufus T. Moore, Chris Kelly
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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