Lucky You (feat. Joyner Lucas)
[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
