This is a song about "Luck"

Money i make em buck

Think im sweet then try your luck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Super duper future luck.

What, what ... project shit what

Cause im shit outta luck

Well, um, there's a but

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

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

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck