Текст песни Lucky - Leek Bxtch

Even though I get high I stay lowkey
I ont eat carry out fuck lo mein
Nigga just wanna shine like oil sheen
I'm big baller nigga got 3 B's
Smoke big gas niggas need big trees
Say she love Richmindz and she love leek
We got straight drop nigga we don't compete
Got raw talent nigga ain't lucky

Told her come over my mama made a good pie
But I ont really want you take me as good guy
I'm just da type that can tell a really good lie
We got sum guns but I leave that to my hood guys
No emotions chin up everybody goes through
But you ain't never seen the damn hood cry
I'm sorry I did u wrong boo I'm greasy like a large fry
Staying in route like a mf bus driver
I get it from my momma
I ain't no damn cards
Idk what's faker u or your butt job
I want cars in my garage
Female tendicies nigga where your Pom poms
My bitch got good head bomb dot com
Hit real hard when I'm coming with the punchlines
DMX kind of feeling like a rough rider
Nigga how u wanna beef you a little cattle
Just hit my plug said he uping his rates
I'm just do thankful I woke up today
Fuck a 9-5 I ont want no raise
We going build this shit up watch us educate

Even though I get high I stay lowkey
I ont eat carry out fuck lo mein
Nigga just wanna shine like oil sheen
I'm big baller nigga got 3 B's
Smoke big gas niggas need big trees
Say she love Richmindz and she love leek
We got straight drop nigga we don't compete
Got raw talent nigga ain't lucky