This is a song about "Luck"

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

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

They just don't give a fuck

You go and push your luck

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Bitches is artificially duck

I don't really give a fuck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

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

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

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

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut