"YOU LUCKY" lyrics
(feat. Boldy James)
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
I sling fish girl
I can't be catfish
In the kitchen
Had the pure white girl
Doing backflips
A couple hundred large
What I find attractive
A actress on my mattress
And I inspire trappers
They know I get the moolah
Moolah
Till she turn into my two-die
Oolah
I've never been a pop artist
I rarely do pop music
Only for the wound
And we listen to pop music
I'm sure when I speak
I'm never out of pitch
And when I'm building these blocks
I'm never out of bricks
And when they speak on top five
I'm never out of the list
And when she speak on number one
I'm never out of her lips
Watch this
Give me the loop
Give me the loop
She gonna have to blow my dice
Before I shoot
If them words don't hurt
When they land
They ain't the truth
Superman still alive
I'm right back in the booth
Look some did guitar band
Some did garage band
I was the nigga with the grams
In the caravan
Good with them trees
I was slinging
I was the Tarzan
Rob Dolla see me work in that kitchen
And that hard pan
Look at me
Epitome of that come up
Ten milli man
And this ain't half what I fucked up
Don Lucky Charm paper
Getting bust up
When she next to me
We running up up up
Shit
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
Came up off the Peter Pan
Like I'm Captain Hook
My number one care in the world
Is what that package took
Can't ask the whole hood
What I did before I rapped the hook
Back and forth from the shop
To New York
When we was matching kush
A hundred K
Another play
Another pack to push
A hundred carats in the charm
Fuck a lucky rabbit's foot
On Clover lawn
I know the D's
Snapping Polaroids
Of my kind creatures
Live streaming like a Clover boy
I'm so Detroit
Type to park the roads
On the course
At the G
They pump my gas for free
I'm the smoker's choice
Baby my good luck charm
Neck on the chill side
Took her for a carnival ride
But I'm the real prize
Must be your lucky night
Don't bet your lucky strikes
But bring a friend
I think somebody getting fucked tonight
She said it's whatever with me
She don't fuck with the hell
Lucky to even have a nigga
Like such as myself
What else?
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
I sling fish girl
I can't be catfish
In the kitchen
Had the pure white girl
Doing backflips
A couple hundred large
What I find attractive
A actress on my mattress
And I inspire trappers
They know I get the moolah
Moolah
Till she turn into my two-die
Oolah
I've never been a pop artist
I rarely do pop music
Only for the wound
And we listen to pop music
I'm sure when I speak
I'm never out of pitch
And when I'm building these blocks
I'm never out of bricks
And when they speak on top five
I'm never out of the list
And when she speak on number one
I'm never out of her lips
Watch this
Give me the loop
Give me the loop
She gonna have to blow my dice
Before I shoot
If them words don't hurt
When they land
They ain't the truth
Superman still alive
I'm right back in the booth
Look some did guitar band
Some did garage band
I was the nigga with the grams
In the caravan
Good with them trees
I was slinging
I was the Tarzan
Rob Dolla see me work in that kitchen
And that hard pan
Look at me
Epitome of that come up
Ten milli man
And this ain't half what I fucked up
Don Lucky Charm paper
Getting bust up
When she next to me
We running up up up
Shit
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
Came up off the Peter Pan
Like I'm Captain Hook
My number one care in the world
Is what that package took
Can't ask the whole hood
What I did before I rapped the hook
Back and forth from the shop
To New York
When we was matching kush
A hundred K
Another play
Another pack to push
A hundred carats in the charm
Fuck a lucky rabbit's foot
On Clover lawn
I know the D's
Snapping Polaroids
Of my kind creatures
Live streaming like a Clover boy
I'm so Detroit
Type to park the roads
On the course
At the G
They pump my gas for free
I'm the smoker's choice
Baby my good luck charm
Neck on the chill side
Took her for a carnival ride
But I'm the real prize
Must be your lucky night
Don't bet your lucky strikes
But bring a friend
I think somebody getting fucked tonight
She said it's whatever with me
She don't fuck with the hell
Lucky to even have a nigga
Like such as myself
What else?
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
You's a lucky ass bitch
And look I'm lucky and rich
I got a lucky ass bitch
