This is a song about "Luck"

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Don't you battle me, you're outta luck.

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

Say you don’t do what

Think im sweet then try your luck

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

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

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Because it's just my luck

The cool say i'm thug