Lucky Guy

[Intro: Price Exchange & Guilty Simpson] "Day was day, night was night Wrong was wrong, right was right Day was day, night was night!" Listen [Verse 1: Guilty Simpson & Price Exchange] Every time I get a show, I don't have to tell her 'Cause she already know, in the front row With a crew of heavy hitters just in case She sees another woman gettin' all up in my face I told her to relax and I don't like the way she acts But she keeps behaving like a fucking maniac Now I'm wondering if baby really got my back Or if she a hound with my scent all on her track When I ask her to trio, she on the other end ("Used to think I was a lucky guy") Talking about her cousin, told her that I fucked her friend And she heard another girl is doing me as well, but I fucked her cousin, who is she to tell? (Dirty bitch) The pot called the kettle black, fuck that bitch Run and tell her that the pussy and the head was wack (Boo! Boo!) I find every time I leave Soon after hear you come, please let me breathe [Chorus: Price Exchange] "The sunshine, baby It's the sunshine It's the sunshine" [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson & Price Exchange] Runnin' the streets, coming home to a fight Mad, 'cause a brother stayed out all night The next day guess who had plans ("Telling lies") With a low tight cut and some skin tight pants (But) I'm not the jealous type in fact ("And this lies—") You and your girl should party every night, do ya' thang Have some fun, go 'head get a life, I recommend it The only other option left is just end it But something tells me that the broad's mental She flatten all your tires and bust your car windows I'm so tired of the senseless beef On my heels when I walk the streets [Pre-Chorus: Price Exchange & Guilty Simpson] "Used to think I was a lucky guy" (Yeah, right) [Chorus: Price Exchange] "The sunshine, baby It's the sunshine" "The sunshine, baby It's the sunshine It's the sunshine—" [Outro: Price Exchange] "Telling lies" "And this lies—"