This is a song about "Luck"

We were oblivious to think that we had all the luck.

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Our priorities are fucked up,when somebody makes it,"it's just luck"

So i ain't giving a fuck

I wish you best of luck

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

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

It's not making sense to you right now but

Sorry, man, you're out of luck