This is a song about "Luck"

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

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

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

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

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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

Think im sweet then try your luck

I thought it'd get better but

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

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

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