This is a song about "Luck"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

I wish you best of luck

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

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

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

The cool say i'm thug

Because it's just my luck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

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

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Money i make em buck