Lucky AF
Sted Lee
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I'm plugged on the plays, in every new city I hit Girl call up your friends and make sure your bitch bring a bitch I need you to strip, you need to free as a nudist Get hit with the stick, I break a bitch down like Ray Lewis Got Ku on the way, we loading up trucks no Denali's Deliver the play, my clique pull up quick call the valet My partners need flumes, but Dom P is all I consume Bitch do not get it confused The only thing suite is this room I move in that pussy, I hope it come with Room and Board I move in that pussy, and plus use your mouth as the storage From JP to Chase, you know I been good with the banks We JetBlue the plane, and might even BP your tank Tell Fast Broads like Nascar, you better Brickyard and go Earnhardt Never lost a load nor lost a hoe so I'm on a roll no Sir Charles From the Doubletree, to the W, From the SLS to the Trump Them dimes gone kick it with niggas thats winning Anytime I come down, they pull up (Because) They running with us, cause me and my clique run it up We hustle because, Ohio our eyes on the bucks Them drops pullin up, that Dom P Don't Go in no cups They showing us love, we make this shit look like its Luck You Lucky As F*ck, You Lucky As F*ck I hustle this must cause nothing was given nor easy for us We running up, I run it like Zeke on A Rush I'm Bron in the clutch, we make this shit look like its luck She wanna get loose, she here and she ready to go Got Mac on your lips, but please dont get that shit all on my clothes Might pull up to Saks (Swipe) And then we gone pull up to Bloomies She talkin bout sequels, I'm talkin bout her and her roomies Them winners gone enter estates My dinner straight ocean to plate I never laid eyes on the Forbes list cause I know its more paper to chase The system ain't never did shit for me Bout business and this ain't no mystery Niggas just getting them blue strips when I'm already spending them Kennedy's Been bout Ben's long as I remember Self made love to hustle nigga Chase bread like a Steinbeiner Hit a Flight attendant quoting Bryson Tiller Might have to pull up in wranglers Might have to pull up in Benz Hit my on my PSN, I'm shooting the breeze and blowing thru wins But until then I'm lounging with Classy hoes Who popping them bottles and roll up smoke Dumpin them shells like pistachios Keepin my count like a Casio They looking for helpers to Delta the flight They say that we show them the time of they life GE we just show them the light Marathon we just running them right They running with us, cause me and my clique run it up We hustle because, Ohio our eyes on the bucks Them drops pullin up, that Dom P Don't Go in no cups They showing us love, we make this shit look like its Luck You Lucky As F*ck, You Lucky As F*ck I hustle this must cause nothing was given nor easy for us We running up, I run it like Zeke on A Rush I'm Bron in the clutch, we make this shit look like its luck
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