So Lucky (ft. Akillo)

I’m so funny

I’m so silly, I’m so goofy

But they love me

Even your girl

Yeah she fucked me

Up and down

On this dick

She was lucky

Oh so lucky cus

Cus now I got walking backwards after

Into roleplay, I’m a director, actor

Now you looking sad

Sending dms at her

You were her man

In past tense

That hurts I’m so sorry

Wait, no

Never been

Something strange

First name Benedict

Play this game

But you never win

Ace of spades

Save for another hand

Oh

Wrapped around like bows

Oh

Never look back at photos

Never go back to Stay Low

I salute the Brave folks

Who get on a track with me

But Rest In Peace

The best of me

I swear is ten of you

I run these tracks like tennis shoes

My corny bars at least amuse

Your try hard bars

Make me hit snooze

At best

Putting that back in the chest

And I’m banking the rest

Get back to your desk

You lost never getting back that debt

I bet

But hope for the best like

I’ve just got that feeling that you really wanna rap like that, but you can’t, so study the best

Yeah

 

You girl wanna fuck me on snapchat

I treat that pussy like baghdad

Making her tap like it's black jack

Grabbing the strap and a backpack

With a girl in the back tell that bih to relax

Cause a opp just got capped

And the orphans got bagged cause I deal with no bats

Bon apetit i'm in france with your grandma

She finna get scammed i ain't leave without bands

I got the plans i got the medicine i got the xans

I got the billie jean i got her mans in a headlock

Deadlock take this shit to the bedrock

Dare not digging holes like a hedgehog

Shellshock in pieces (pcs) like a desktop

Lucky like luke spitting hell in the booth

Got more flows then a group

Got more bowls then a soup

And i'm finna polute

Yeah i'm finna be brute

Hop up in and pursuit

Fallen ill when i shoot

And i'm ill with her mood

She ain't chill get the boot

Split the bill for the food

Bitch gonna kill for the fruit

I'mma steal all her loot

Cause she think im a fool

With more shit then a stool

I be dripped with some drool

But ain't rich for no jewels

Digging all in her glutes

I'm too big for my boots

Ain't forgetting the roots

And repenting my youth

And im betting that you

Ain't been settling that truth

I will be sending you booze

I will be sending issues with this magazine

Young frankenstein

Always haloween

Never valentine

Why the grass so green

If you know what i mean