This is a song about "Feeling lucky"

See i let my nigga split that

Your lucky not a casket

Or something that you paid for

She was lucky, so was her brother

Lucky its such a good treat

I’m way harder than the concrete

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Be lucky and muddy,

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I really love u i tell people that im lucky

I can always go home and look down my street

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

I'm a lucky man to

He ain't give a fuck about you