This is a song about "True luck"

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

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Testing my fucking luck

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

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

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

It's like we were not true

Love is gonna get you

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

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

Super duper future luck.

Love will have you stuck

It always lasts, forever true.

I'm coming home with you

I know you're mad, but so what

Don't have any good luck.