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llucky - no hands lyrics

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i don’t need friends i got fans
i don’t need a b+tch i got bands
playing baseball with these hits

look mom, no hands

i don’t need friends i got fans
i don’t need a b+tch i got bands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom, no hands

look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom no hands

look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom no hands

look mama no hands
tell pop i’m the man
playing baseball with these hits
bouncing off the wall no vans

i don’t think you understand
can’t n0body do what i can
playing baseball with these hits
gotta make bank that’s bands

money over b+tches all day
still got a hunnid b+tches in the hall way
winners gon win, and players gon play
ballon d’or way, we don’t f+ck with no capes

let em all in, ima let em all stay
racks in the air they gon do what i say
racks in the safe boy the safe got a safe
that safe got a safe so you know that i’m safe

but i never play safe
i don’t even play fair homie i just play great
always bet big llucky always raise stakes
and if you want beef i can always make stake

but i ain’t got time cause i’d rather make guap
white star n+ggas all they do is make pap
playing baseball with these hits i ain’t swaak
how am i the sh+t and you the one that make kak
huh

huh
playing baseball with these hits i ain’t swaak
how am i the sh+t and you the one that make kak

i don’t need friends i got fans
i don’t need a b+tch i got bands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom, no hands

i don’t need friends i got fans
i don’t need a b+tch i got bands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom, no hands

look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom no hands

look mom, no hands
look mom, no hands
playing baseball with these hits
look mom no hands

paraplegic with the hits, yes
cash anemic like a crip, yes
cause it’s coming out the blue, whoa
see me stacking up the chips, yes

pray the money never dips, yes
like gymnastic make it flip, yes
girl the plastic full of ones
gimme reason for a tip, yes

- llucky lyrics

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