Goodluck

(Jewelry Clings)
Come on
I'm at where you ain't gon' pull off if you ever pull up
ARPskii on me wishin' everybody good luck
Swear I hate beefin' with a nigga, always put up
Bring your pussy ass outside, and hoop or nigga, shut up
Bitches think I love the dirt, how stay pourin' mud up
Ain't goin' back and forth for nun lil' nigga, what up?
Smokin' on this last nigga pack, shit got me high as fuck
Won't even give his name a mention, but dawg, just know he smokin'
I'm fly as Peter Pan, a standin' O everywhere I go
Ain't payin' attention to the score 'cause I know we up for sure
Rather do my own thing, but I fuck with what y'all boys got goin'
Them other niggas ain't used to pape, it's really startin' to show
I'm 'bout my green, no in-between like all I know is go—
Go
Go, I swear I feel like Geechi Sosa
The box on back of that G Lock sound like that bitch exploding
I pray to God I hope these niggas know I'm still the same nigga ridin' 'round with a stick
I heard they tryna rob me, dawg, but i ain't goin' for shit
They got the drop, they probably could but won't, so these niggas won't do shit
The first nigga that play with me gon' end up on a news clip
Yeah, I still'll shook and jive, I'm out the way for sure
I keep a pole for niggas lurkin' 'cause you never know
This for the ones in jail so free my niggas up the road
Still takin' calls from all the dawgs, you know this shit for sure
Yeah, I take the good with the bad
And only broke niggas is mad, but not me though because I'm in my bag, yeah
Been on the road a couple days, it's time to count these backends
Just dropped a couple hope, they clear, I'm tryna cop these baugettes
Hell yeah, we got that work in
But this is not the type of nigga drop up on the scale or up for purchase yeah
Might serve some re-rock after I drop
The only thing a bitch gon' get up out of me, lil' nigga, is some scrape pot
Give me a stove and my shit goin' over
Most y'all don't even know what I be talkin' 'bout when I say whippin' Yoda
Can't even say too much in songs, you know the feds for sure, yeah
They pullin' kick doors, but can't let them switch up my tempo
I'm at where you ain't gon' pull off if you ever pull up
ARPskii on me wishin' everybody good luck
Swear I hate beefin' with a nigga, always put up
Bring your pussy ass outside and hoop or nigga, shut up