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malcolm mays - not luck lyrics

[verse 1: malcolm mays]
denied the bail, i said f+ck your honor
went from poppin’ sh+lls to poppin’. it’s karma
they put us through h+ll, and then call us monsters, yeah
now we pull up in wraiths the ceiling like stardust
n+gga it’s not luck
i’m living the dream i don’t even sleep
too scared to believe this sh+t is real
so many decease for what i achieved
these diamond and links for every tear
if i call the team you know it’s a dream
we doing this thing like ninety six
it ain’t got keys i’m hoppin in, f+ck the queen in a culinan
we pull up in that apparition
this ain’t a game boy. this ain’t activision
ice on my chain boy, it hit like a blizzard
no back and forth only the chain is tennis (mhmm)
had no pot to p+ss in, take away they chains and they ain’t got no b+tches
they mad at me but they don’t want no friction
they mad at me cuz they ain’t got no vision (mhmm) (can’t stop won’t stop)

[chorus: malcolm mays]
pray in the wraith, the ceiling is stardust (mhmm)
before i was paid these b+tches was starstruck (mhmm)
they want us to fail but they couldn’t stop us (mhmm)
the top look different when you from the bottom, n+gga it’s not luck
may look the same, but n+gga it’s not love
money, the fame, my n+gga it’s not love
the b+tches, the chains, n+gga it’s not luck
this is just hard work
[verse 2: lil baby]
seen through that bullsh+t they tried to throw at me
you gon do it like me, n+gga do it with a passion
my life on go, my lil n+ggas get active
he doin too much, turn that boy to a statue
dare to ball, but when you fall they won’t catch you
a different cloth, just a whole nother texture
when you make it to this point they gon test you
i’m from the ghetto, all this sh+t really extra
i was still standing out gettin rained on
she was there for me, bought her a range rover
took a lotta drugs to make sure the pain gone
i been turnt the f+ck up since i came home
i was frontline when n+ggas was dead wrong
got a million somethin’ plus worth of chains on
young dumb b+tch, but she got a brain on her
i was stayin solid, n+ggas went lame on us
this our hustle, i don’t play around
this is not luck
thousand dollar drank off in my cup
i be outside with the top off
we are not the same you a knock off
10 karat diamond, it’s a golf ball
we was gettin a thousand every drop off
now i run the game, i done prospered
i took they lil bond but it ain’t stop none
every time the drop imma cop one
every time they pop out we gon pop one, yeah yeah
[chorus: malcolm mays]
pray in the wraith, the ceiling is stardust (mhmm)
before i was paid these b+tches was starstruck (mhmm)
they want us to fail but they couldn’t stop us (mhmm)
the top look different when you from the bottom, n+gga it’s not luck
may look the same, but n+gga it’s not love
money, the fame, my n+gga it’s not love
the b+tches, the chains, n+gga it’s not luck
this is just hard work

- malcolm mays lyrics

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