This is a song about "Luck"

Super duper future luck.

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Body wouldn't fit but i kept slammin my trunk, tryin' my luck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Don't even try to push your luck/

A twenty somethin cup

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Don't have any good luck.

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

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

I wish you best of luck

She said i'm ready to fuck