This is a song about "Luck"

You go and push your luck

I said i don’t give a fuck

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

It's not making sense to you right now but

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

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

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

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck