This is a song about "Luck"

Super duper future luck.

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

We were oblivious to think that we had all the luck.

Prying for the loose puck, supplying opponent's bad luck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Think im sweet then try your luck

Well, um, there's a but

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

I wish you best of luck

And maybe i am but

2 girls 1 cup

Because it's just my luck