Lyrics This Ain't Luck - Jooby Truth

This ain't luck
Workin hard keep a couple moves on the tuck
Gotta keep my distance
Shit been gettin dangerous
Gotta tell my bros I love em every time I hang up
I swear
I been goin hard to the fullest
I swear
For the fam I would take a bullet
I swear
Everybody eats I been cookin
I swear
We gon take it far as we can push it
I swear
And that's on God
And that's on
And that's on God
And that's on

KC reppin
Young big steppin
If I grace you wit my presence
Thank the Lord cuz I'm blessin
Twenty-four-seven
On my job while they jeffin
They in love wit defeat
Think them niggas got a fetish
Not me
She say I'm conceited
Fuck it bitch I might be
Nah I'm confident
And I really like me
Knock me off my square
Baby that's unlikely
Directin while they watchin
Make me feel like Spike Lee
And I'm on they ass
Me and my supportin cast
Held it down when it got bad
Member hittin Micky D's and combining cash
Lookin at the dollar menu
And it's more than what We had
Damn
Now we laugh at that
Takin dubs and we goin back to back
Losin just ain't really
Where my path is at
How I'm doin what I'm doin
They just have to ask

This ain't luck
Workin hard gotta keep a few moves on the tuck
Gotta keep my distance
Shit been gettin dangerous
Gotta tell my bros I love em every time I hang up
I swear
I been goin hard to the fullest
I swear
For the fam I would take a bullet
I swear
Everybody eats I been cookin
I swear
We gon take it far as we can push it
I swear
And that's on God
And that's on
And that's on God

Shit that we been thru man
You prolly wouldn't believe me
Wit my brother so much niggas thought I lived wit Stevie,
Ran wild in the lowers
I would be wit Tay and Keecee
Uncle Mike had the big body wit the TVs
Felt we was the truest to be
Ramen noodles fed us
When I needed somethin to eat
Sharin clothes shoes man
That shit was nothin to me
All you gotta do is ask and I got what you need
And you know I got yo back
Don't give a fuck bout what my brother did
I'ma treat my niggas like my mother other kids
And just know if you was you was around for my sufferin
Promise that they will not turn us down when I'm runnin shit

This ain't luck
Workin hard
Keep bout fifty moves on the tuck
Gotta keep my distance
Shit been gettin dangerous
Gotta tell my bros I love em every time I hang up
I swear
I been goin hard to the fullest
I swear
For the fam I would take a bullet
I swear
Everybody eats I been cookin
I swear
We gon take it far as we can push it
I swear
And that's on God
And that's on
And that's on God
And that's on

Only real niggas on the team man
Told em lean on me Morgan Freeman
I been gettin closer to Jesus
Still in contact wit a couple demons
That'll touch ya
Close to the edge think I'm finna push the button
If my mama don't pray for em nigga fuck em
Down wit no lame niggas not up for discussion
Had to slow it down I ain't see the point in rushin
No one on the corner got swagga like us
Pressure make a diamond or it make you fold up
Promise I'm enhancing everything I touch
Love and loyalty only thing I trust
Still hold it down when a nigga move solo
Who gon help me come up wit a come up
When the dough low
Niggas switchin sides on the guys
That's a no no
Who raised these niggas man
I don't know

And that's on God
And that's on
And that's God
And that's on
And that's on God
And that's on