This is a song about "Luck"

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Well, um, there's a but

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

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

Testing my fucking luck

I love you though i'll still fuck

Cause im shit outta luck

That shit was wack as fuck

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

I said i don’t give a fuck

Because it's just my luck