This is a song about "Get lucky"

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

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

Of impactful things one can ask for

I stay lucky cause im never sober

I pipe in and one night her

She was lucky, so was her brother

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Choked, but i was lucky enough to slip away, lastly.

I'm a lucky man to

And no nigga gon love you

You don't mean that, you faggot

Your lucky not a casket

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

I know im lucky he's mine

If your lucky ill ceasefire,

"contemplate", i wrote about her