Lyrics OUTRO - LUCKI

Ayy, I turned her into a star, turned her into a–
I turned her into a star, I taught her what it mean
I turned her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I turned her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to fuck her on lean
Everywhere I go, see you on TV
Turn her into a–, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I turned her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to fuck her on lean
Everywhere I go, I see you on TV
Or a bitch just look just like you
I'ma trust you if you look like Ayisha
I turn her into a star
She fuck around, but look like me
She made him buy my car, she want him to look like me
He left me behind, I fell it, but I'm still there in spirit
I used to think a Lamb' was a 'Rari, and that's 'til I hopped in it
I'm gettin' way used to the rental, my car might just be a picture
My bitch look good, but she crazy, the grass be always greener
On the X's just like a Bimmer, X 7 to be exact
I'm speedin', but still relaxed
I lost all my demons, been gettin' 'em back
She postin', she hope I react, I posted a cup and made her more mad
I gave you the swag from your dad
You hope I don't notice, but it got a tag
He richer than me, a fact, I hit her first, so probably he mad
You makin' your city look bad, I hit a Rolls Royce hoe in a Track'
Went to Mars, I'll be right back
I just left Pluto, when you say speak facts
Thought you was sayin', "You'd keep that"
If you ever do want it, you gon' probably need that
And you prolly let me say that before
When it don't mean nothin' if you don't keep that
Take the road to L.A. here before
So I'm new every time, unless you leak that
And I'm doin' a hunnid in traffic
What the fuck I'm doin' with the seat back?
What I sowed and I reaped that
If I can't fit it, where the receipt at?
How the fans still know that was me? Walked in with the Kanye mask
Me and Tune, gon' to another planet
She'll work for the NASA staff
Ayy, I'm swallowin' all my pride in a Rolls
I'm fakin' the love with the hoes
I'm leavin' loose change for the kids in the hood
Gas station lookin' for some to po'
Real street nigga play white boy, I mind my business and I do dope
I'm drownin' in negative protentials
Surrounded by women, the life you choose
I told AJ I miss her, she sent me a picture of another hoe
All the fans want another heartbreak
What if I ain't got no heart left?
I'm rich, gettin' carried away, but I know I'm wrong
Gotta watch myself
I been thankful that I'm all to myself
That's the only one I got left, ayy
Copy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I turned her into a star, she wanna know 'bout the lean
I turned her into a–, ayy, ayy
I turned her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to fuck her on lean
Everywhere I go, seen you on TV
Or a bitch that look just like you, I'ma trust you, you look like–
I turned her into a–

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy
On Rodeo, in a Bentley, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights
Yeah, ayy, ayy
I'on got nobody, I been by my–, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
In a Lamb' on Rodeo, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights
I ain't got nobody, I been by myself
I got rich, but we was supposed to do that anyway
It's 'bout a bitch, and it gon' go against you anyway
She got sense that she look better, a nigga gon' do her wrong
Damn, maybe I'm fried as shit, nigga (Damn)
Fuck you doin'? You tweakin', get back here (Damn, damn, damn)
Fly shit brazy, like (Damn)
Hoe tryna stop the slime like Fani
How you gettin' higher without tryin'?
She hate me at the moment, but know my body
I don't like to talk, I'm buyin'
Women's store way more private
Devil in a dress, I helped her size it
It ain't what it seems, but it might be
It's always better when you not tryin'
At least, that is what it was, shit too different
I can't fake it with nobody, they can't even pay me
Ha-ha, no bap
I prolly tell that hoe, "Think different", she'll prolly trick me
I forgot a lot on drugs, but that lil' shit stuck with me
I know nobody got my back, I know nobody got my back
Prolly wouldn't even let 'em, big Balenci', step the pedal
Buy a hoe back from the devil, courtesy of me
Cross a nigga out like Reed, twin say, "Fuck", it's fuck 'em
Rap niggas not my brother, I'm with the crooks, I trust 'em
Young 'Raq nigga with a check, still gon' use the muscle
Do bad by myself, crowd gon' watch if I let 'em
I'ma pour the rest, I think I'm in trouble
I ain't even left our love, start a fire for you
I'm in God hands, on designer substances
I'm one call away, a different planet from you
Universe away (Ayy, ayy)
Universe away, still here for you
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Nobody got my back, nobody got my back
Nobody got my back, prolly wouldn't even let 'em
Nobody got my back, nobody got my back
Nobody got my back
Ayy, prolly wouldn't even let 'em, BB stomp the pedal
Ayy, prolly, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
In a Lamb' on Rodeo, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy