Lyrics:
Made my way about that lobby
Now I’m a walking lick come rob me
Paid attention to my OG
So I end up no homi (homicide)
I’m on solid ground with my
the info
Wii can work it out, no Nintendo
I just hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in between two convos
I should just call cabs
And bring 'em both here
A girl like the girl who lives in my head
Just keepin' that dream alive
While I'm barely gettin' by
Ain't gonna be gettin' me down
No, it won't do me
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Some guys have all the luck
Some guys have all the pain
Some guys get all the breaks
Some guys do nothing but complain
Alone in a crowd
Now you're amazed by the vip posse
Steppin' so hard like a german nazi
Startled by the bases hittin' ground
There's no trippin' on mine, I'm just
fuck that
I'm done g
Yo luck aint so lucky
I stay tucked
No rugby
More like I'm chucky
Its fuck me
It has been
Nothin new
Cause you a has been
I'm
don't push your fucking luck
Baby girl she a freak on the weekend
Play for keeps don't do no speaking
Baby girl she a freak on the weekend
Bad bitch with
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
Yeah, lead
You know I lead by example (DJ Durel)
Lead
Lead the wave (lead)
I'm 'bout to lead the wave (lead)
Well follow me, lead the wave
No Luck, Got Stuck
They comin' to reap on my truck
Big Bills, Shit Kills
No Pills and I'm out of Refills
She dissed, I missed
I'm having
of a chain I don't feel but I see
Visions from me
At twenty three, making us free in my community
One day is what I live for
Ain't thinking about no hope
Emotions Bottled up
Still dont give no fuck
Im in my bag im stuck
Got tired of running it up
Feel like im out of luck
Why you acting tough
Play with
niggas really know about pressure
I'm bouta teach you a lesson
Shut the fuck up and just listen
Don't ask me no questions
Step the fuck up to the plate
take off your skates
Just cut the rug
Pass the puck
If you stuck on luck
Refresh the ice
Zamboni on the truck
Slave to the rhythm, you don't get no cut
say my luck is blessed, my luck is blessed
You take me up to your presidential suite
Where I watch you get undressed
You take me by my worn and bloody
what?
Cause you thought I got here by luck
Cause you thought that I wasn't up
As if I ain't destined for this
Bra what the fuck did they thought?
They
faces one concealed
You better hope you see the real
If not wish you good luck foreal
Either way im gone be fine
Angels by my side
Every time I go outside
daily thoughts
I'm ugly as fuck 'cause I don't get no ass
I'm down on my luck 'cause I don't get no cash
I'm a piece of trash, burn me down to ash
These
Physical education is being taught by the streets
Sex education is being replaced by teen pregnancy
And there's no need for math class if the streets is
the woods
So he doesn't see us
Here's the cloth
Here's the black
Reconnaissance there is no turning back
Eric rode by
On his dirtbike
Jim and I
Woke behind
and I'm stressed
I need to read between the lines
No shooting stars, they burned
I'm runnin' out of luck, stardust yeah
Stackin' up my cheese, workin' late
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