This is a song about "Luck"

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

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

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

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Car with no limit what

I wish you best of luck