This is a song about "Luck"

Bitches is artificially duck

Cause im shit outta luck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

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

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

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

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup