This is a song about "Luck"

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

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

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

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Because it's just my luck

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

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

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

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

So i ain't giving a fuck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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