This is a song about "Luck"

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

So i ain't giving a fuck

Don't even try to push your luck/

Say what you wanna but

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

Think im sweet then try your luck

Love will have you stuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

I know you're mad, but so what

Don't have any good luck.