This is a song about "Luck"

Super duper future luck.

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

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

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

You go and push your luck

I said i don’t give a fuck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

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

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck