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Lucky You (feat. Joyner Lucas)

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[00:01.66] Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah

[00:09.69] Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it

[00:14.19] I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it

[00:17.20] All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it

[00:20.20] I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yah I said it)

[00:23.46] Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules

[00:26.47] I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose

[00:29.73] Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food

[00:32.74] Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you

[00:35.99] Fuck you too, woo!

[00:37.24] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move

[00:40.25] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice

[00:43.51] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot

[00:46.51] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice

[00:49.51] Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall

[00:51.02] Turn my back on you, all of you finished

[00:52.77] Back to these bullets, it's back to the job

[00:54.02] Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'

[00:55.78] Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'

[00:57.53] These packs and I'm actually pumpin'

[00:58.54] Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'

[01:00.29] You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin'

[01:01.79] I'm actually buzzin' this time

[01:03.05] Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine

[01:05.05] I do not fuck with you guys

[01:06.05] If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time

[01:08.06] I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers

[01:09.55] Some chains and some blades and a couple of nines

[01:11.30] Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree

[01:12.56] My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies

[01:14.57] I run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)

[01:16.33] They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)

[01:17.83] I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)

[01:19.34] Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)

[01:20.83] You play your cards, I reverse on you all

[01:22.34] And I might just draw 4 like a Uno (Bup)

[01:24.09] Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner)

[01:27.10] They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old

[01:28.85] Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now

[01:30.36] Shit get relevant 'til 'nother beef die down

[01:31.60] In truth a nigga just really want me tied down

[01:33.35] I've been alone and I never needed nobody

[01:34.62] Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down

[01:36.36] Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle

[01:37.87] I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now

[01:39.63] I said ain't no love for the other side

[01:41.14] Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner)

[01:42.90] When I die I'm goin' out as a underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)

[01:45.90] You in the wrong cab down the wrong path

[01:47.65] Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)

[01:48.91] Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast

[01:50.41] I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower (Vroom!)

[01:51.67] I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it

[01:54.43] This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it

[01:57.43] I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em

[02:00.69] Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition

[02:03.69] Fuck's the difference?

[02:04.69] I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules

[02:06.94] Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose

[02:09.95] I've been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full

[02:12.96] I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me

[02:16.21] Fuck you think? (Woo!)

[02:17.47] I got a couple of mansions

[02:18.98] Still I don't have any manners

[02:20.48] You got a couple of ghost writers

[02:21.74] But to these kids it don't actually matter

[02:23.48] They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"

[02:25.25] I said, "I don't have any answers."

[02:26.50] 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album

[02:28.00] It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers

[02:29.50] And actually comin' from humble beginnings

[02:30.76] I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning

[02:32.26] I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!"

[02:33.77] "We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!"

[02:35.52] But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability

[02:37.77] To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me

[02:39.52] The inability to pen humility

[02:41.03] Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of

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

[02:44.29] Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular

[02:45.53] Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up

[02:47.04] Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck

[02:48.29] About the ones that were here before you that made rap

[02:50.05] Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks

[02:53.06] ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?

[02:54.56] We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back

[02:56.81] 'Cause half of these rappers have brain damage

[02:58.82] All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap

[03:01.32] I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad

[03:02.83] But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat

[03:04.08] That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that

[03:07.33] But I think it's inevitable

[03:08.34] They know what button to press or what lever to pull

[03:09.60] To get me to snap though (Lil' bitch)

[03:10.59] And if I pay it attention I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger

[03:12.34] But you've been takin' the dicks in the fuckin' back, ho (Get it?)

[03:13.85] On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'

[03:15.10] Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits

[03:16.86] I'm asleep at the wheel again

[03:17.61] As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent

[03:19.11] Of another beat I'ma kill again

[03:20.12] 'Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again

[03:21.38] Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin

[03:23.14] It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram

[03:24.64] And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again

[03:26.39] Levels to this shit, I got an elevator

[03:27.39] You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker

[03:29.39] I sound like a broken record every time I break a record

[03:30.90] Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater

[03:32.91] Motherfucker, now I got a right to be this way

[03:34.41] I got spite inside my DNA

[03:36.17] But I wrote 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy

[03:39.42] It's the moment y'all been waitin' for

[03:41.17] Like California wishin' rain to pour

[03:42.68] In that drought, y'all been prayin' for

[03:44.43] My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw

[03:46.69] Still the same Marshall, that outlaw

[03:48.18] That they say as a writer might've fell off

[03:49.69] I'm back on that bull like the cowboy

[03:51.44] So y'all gotta move (yeah), y'all gotta move (yeah)

[03:53.69] Y'all gotta move

[03:54.70] Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice

[03:57.71] Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot

[04:00.97] Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice