This is a song about "Renee lucky niaomi"

If your lucky ill ceasefire,

Took the van, went snatch her

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

You're lucky when we dragged you back you weren't impaled

But i know that i'm lucky, so i try to help

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

And every woman looking at you knew that you was kinda lucky

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Lucky to the guys that experienced succession,

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

Your lucky not a casket

Rack, rack city shit

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky