This is a song about "Luck"

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

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

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

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

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

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Bitches is artificially duck

Think im sweet then try your luck

I don't really give a fuck

Because it's just my luck

I said i don’t give a fuck

You go and push your luck

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

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

I wish you best of luck

Money i make em buck