This is a song about "Luck"

I claimed all these bills, with a little beginner's luck

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

What, what ... project shit what

I wish you best of luck

Because it's just my luck

And maybe i am but

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Our priorities are fucked up,when somebody makes it,"it's just luck"

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Think im sweet then try your luck

Say what you wanna but

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup