Lucky You (Feat. Joyner Lucas) _Official Audio_ ( 256kbps cbr )

[00:00.80] Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:11.08] Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it

[00:14.30] I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it

[00:17.65] All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it

[00:20.68] I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon

[00:23.80] Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules

[00:26.36] I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose

[00:29.80] Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food

[00:33.27] Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you

[00:35.83] Fuck you too, woo!

[00:37.59] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move

[00:40.55] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice

[00:43.67] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot

[00:46.93] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice

[00:50.05] Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall

[00:51.86] Turn my back on you, all of you finished

[00:53.06] Back to these bullets, it's back to the job

[00:54.28] Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'

[00:56.30] Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'

[00:58.03] These packs and I'm actually pumpin'

[00:59.28] Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'

[01:00.30] You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin'

[01:02.27] I'm actually buzzin' this time

[01:03.28] Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine

[01:05.03] I do not fuck with you guys

[01:06.33] If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time

[01:08.72] I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers

[01:10.10] Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives

[01:11.52] Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree

[01:14.24] My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies

[01:15.79] I run at you hard like a sumo (sumo)

[01:17.55] They say I talk like a chulo (chulo)

[01:19.10] I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno (woo)

[01:20.54] Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo (rah)

[01:22.03] You play your cards, I reverse on you all

[01:22.78] And I might just drop 4 like a Uno (bup)

[01:24.82] Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo

[01:27.28] They've invented a level up in the ghetto to ghetto

[01:29.03] Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now

[01:30.58] Shit get relevant until the beef die down

[01:31.78] In truth a nigga just really want me tied down

[01:33.57] I've been alone and I never needed nobody

[01:35.03] Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down

[01:35.78] Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle

[01:38.37] I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now

[01:40.32] I said ain't no love for the other side

[01:41.28] Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner)

[01:44.31] When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope

[01:45.87] You in the wrong cab down the wrong path

[01:48.25] Nigga, wrong way, wrong road

[01:49.60] Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast

[01:51.24] I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower

[01:52.53] I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it

[01:54.88] This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it

[01:57.78] I done won a couple Grammys but I sold my soul to get 'em

[02:00.53] Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition

[02:04.40] Fuck's the difference?

[02:05.34] I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules

[02:07.31] Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose

[02:10.28] I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full

[02:13.58] I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me

[02:16.78] Fuck you think? (woo!)

[02:18.55] I got a couple of mansions

[02:19.60] Still I don't have any manners

[02:21.10] You got a couple of ghost writers

[02:22.59] But to these kids it don't actually matter

[02:24.07] They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"

[02:26.00] I said, "I don't have any answers."

[02:27.00] 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album

[02:28.78] It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers

[02:30.24] And actually comin' from humble beginnings

[02:31.53] I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning

[02:33.03] I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!"

[02:34.58] "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"

[02:36.56] But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability

[02:38.28] To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me

[02:39.85] The inability to pen humility

[02:41.53] Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of

[02:43.03] Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em!

[02:44.78] Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular

[02:45.78] Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up

[02:47.81] Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck

[02:48.83] About the ones that were here before you that made rap

[02:50.77] Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks

[02:53.12] ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at?

[02:54.82] We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back

[02:57.03] 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage

[02:59.53] All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap

[03:01.53] I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad

[03:05.39] But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat

[03:06.49] That would take that feed-back and aim back, I need that

[03:07.24] But I think it's inevitable

[03:08.52] They know what button to press or what lever to pull

[03:10.99] To get me to snap though (lil bitch)

[03:12.07] And if I'm payin' attention I'm probably makin' it bigger

[03:13.79] But you've been takin' ya dicks in the fuckin' back, ho (get it?)

[03:14.78] On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'

[03:16.03] Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits

[03:17.53] I'm asleep at the wheel again

[03:18.53] As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent

[03:19.28] Of another beat I'ma kill again

[03:20.28] 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again

[03:22.03] Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin

[03:23.28] It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram

[03:24.28] And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again

[03:27.07] Levels to this shit, I got an elevator

[03:28.28] You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker

[03:29.61] I sound like a broken record every time I break a record

[03:31.03] Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater

[03:33.03] Motherfucker now I got a right to be this way

[03:34.03] I got spite inside my DNA

[03:36.03] But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy

[03:39.78] It's the moment y'all been waitin' for

[03:41.85] Like California wishin' rain would pour

[03:43.53] In that drought, y'all been prayin' for

[03:45.30] My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw

[03:47.53] Still the same Marshall, that outlaw

[03:48.74] That they say as a writer might've fell off

[03:50.53] I'm back on that bull like the cowboys

[03:52.09] So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah)

[03:54.53] Y'all gotta move

[03:55.63] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice

[03:58.28] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot

[04:01.57] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice