This is a song about "Get lucky"

She was lucky, so was her brother

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Or maybe that was just me i'm just so fucking lucky

Be lucky and muddy,

And they can't see the tragedy

It's the night/ imma get lucky so right/ in the imminent sight//

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

I really love u i tell people that im lucky

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

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

Blow up on this society

Am i livin life lucky