This is a song about "Luck"

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

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

Testing my fucking luck

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

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

A twenty somethin cup

I wish you best of luck

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

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

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Think im sweet then try your luck

She said i'm ready to fuck

I don't really give a fuck

I wish you best of luck