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lucki - none other lyrics

[intro]
aye[8x]
man, man

[verse 1]
i’m t’d off juice and xan
i don’t know you lil’ mans
got this lil’ deuce-deuce in my pocket, in these nudie pants
my plug up on a band
i gotta meet him there
so i don’t do shorts, don’t do deals, it’s either here or there
my b-tch don’t like new n-ggas
say they gone get me caught
say, “f-ck with them, you gone catch records.” ’07 randy moss
i touch her redskin, then i jet
boy i’m santana moss
wait, let me pop like four more pills
them old ones wearing off
boy, who the f-ck is you?
you ain’t no one nine seven
what stain you rep?
who chain you grip?
it’s looking ugly, yessir
i take yo’ sh-t, won’t bring that back
boy i’m no devin hester
that b-tch left me, fake like that hurt
boy i’m just like a wrestler

[hook]
i talk my sh-t like none other
finesse this sh-t like none other
f-ck around, make you rob yo’ brother
i’m on it

[verse 2]
man they got me t’d
don’t tell me no f-cking rules
we don’t do those
remember i said that’s why i dropped outta school
you gotta listen b-tch, don’t make me show this att-tude
you like, “this why all yo friends be f-cking mad at you?”
i’m just too smart for mu’f-ckas but that don’t matter dude
i’m just 18, they said i’m dumb but that’s what xanax do
well i pop x ?[]
don’t be this stubborn to the devil wanna dance with dude
finessed a close friend
i didn’t feel anything
i knew since then that it don’t matter if you kin to me
instead of ghost, get scooby-doo to solve this mystery
you sick? well this black-market magic is the remedy

[hook]
i talk my sh-t like none other
finesse this sh-t like none other
f-ck around, make you rob yo’ brother
i’m on it

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