sadtrojan - lucky lyrics
lucky lyrics
[chorus]
uh, b+tch you disgust me
gettin’ a snap back from trojan, you lucky
never met her but she say that she love me
you not gonna pass me so quit all that fussin’
said that he better, man, quit all that bluffin’
try to say “what are we?”, b+tch, we are nothin’
no, i don’t smoke but my homies, they puffin’
yo pack in the air if you think that you funny, huh
they puffin’ that (uh)
feel like i’m turbo, b+tch, run it back (yuh)
i’m in the field like a running back (huh?)
i’m in the cut with a hundred racks, huh (aye)
too late lil’ b+tch, you not comin’ back, uh
not takin’ breaks, b+tch, i’m done with that, huh
he tried to talk on my name, huh
don’t talk on me, where yo money at?
[verse]
my style on point like a knifе, huh
sorry b+tch, i don’t wan’ fight, yuh
shawty, you can’t be my wife, huh
you play with me, don’t losе your life, huh
don’t think that you stayin’ the night, uh
i think that your uber outside, huh
can’t let them waste all my time, huh
you want beef, get in that line
too far in this sh+t, i can’t back out, huh
i poured a drink, i might black out, huh
my shooter crazy, might act out, huh
i see my future, it’s mapped out, huh
you talkin’ sh+t from yo dad’s house (yuh)
okay, you lookin’ real mad now (huh?)
i got some paper, i stack now (yuh)
okay, yeah, think about that now
not a clown but i know that i’m it
don’t need gucci to complete the fit
goin’ far, okay, i cannot quit
every day gotta make me a hit
i got money, not playin’ no squid
feel like kanye, i’m off of the grid, yuh
no, i cannot hop on mid, huh
we tried to pull up but he hid, yuh
[chorus]
uh, b+tch you disgust me
gettin’ a snap back from trojan, you lucky
never met her but she say that she love me
you not gonna pass me so quit all that fussin’
said that he better, man, quit all that bluffin’
try to say “what are we?”, b+tch, we are nothin’
no, i don’t smoke but my homies, they puffin’
yo pack in the air if you think that you funny, huh
they puffin’ that (uh)
feel like i’m turbo, b+tch, run it back (yuh)
i’m in the field like a running back (huh?)
i’m in the cut with a hundred racks, huh (aye)
too late lil’ b+tch, you not comin’ back, uh
not takin’ breaks, b+tch, i’m done with that, huh
he tried to talk on my name, huh
don’t talk on me, where yo money at, huh?
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