This is a song about "Luck"

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

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

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

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

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

That shit was wack as fuck

Uh ha, you know what

Think im sweet then try your luck

Cause im shit outta luck

Money i make em buck