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lucki - crime pays lyrics

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[intro]
f-ckin robberies, f-ckin drugs, f-ckin robberies for both

[verse 1]
it’s like girls gone wild put yo sh-t out
we the top story, crown, we the penthouse
keep a quiet body down for a big mouth
cos ain’t none of us headin to the big house
where yo pill stash at yeah boy we gotta have it
better be smooth we a bunch of xan addicts
might take a few before we put em out in traffic
run em too smooth rush hour with the traffic
gotta stay up way up, they up wait up
might as well go head take em down
might as well say we on a robbin tour
the way we puttin sh-t way outta town
gotta stay up way up, they up, wait up
might as well go head take em down
after that, treat it like our minutes up
better not hear a mof-ckin sound
that’s just me and my luck, and my gun and my thoughts
and every dealer know that real, like they the fish
and i caught em, and i hope a n-gga know wheels burning
we all know, what you call, and when im too high lose that weight
baby that scale know what i lost

[hook]
and get the money tryna big up for the b-tches, and bring a few
guns out to the show, and close it up never open gettin st-tches
and keep this whole operation on the low x2
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying

[verse 2]
smell like dope, see the stains on my denim
send it to the money when i get it i repented
mark my paper you dont get it i can print it
get this ho back k!ll em off like kenny
no crease paper couldn’t fold like them
drug deal, low voice, low brim
straight cash, backhand like pimps
just gettin to the money like kim k
right transactions on them days
i must admit im a smooth criminal like mj
n-ggas’ll pay to take a walk in my shoes like mj
cops hit me, tryna get the answers but to them im sway
nahh, nah i ain’t got em
walls walkin, money p-ss it all through the sliding
im jus tryna dodge a few bullets better livin
cops tryna put me in the hole and lock
and know they all off season teams with the plottin
walls walkin, money p-ss it all through the slide
im jus tryna dodge a few bullets better lie
cops tryna put me in the hole and lie
know they all off season teams with the plot

[hook]
and get the money tryna big up for the b-tches, and bring a few
guns out to the show, and close it up never open gettin st-tches
and keep this whole operation on the low x2
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying
this crime paying and i dont care what you saying



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