Good Luck For Real

Uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
Uh, alright, right, right, yeah

Peep, plenty nights I've been killing the game
Spot upshot, but I'm still in the paint, mm
Be the same ones who be shaking your hands
Behind your back, switch up like Vivian Banks, ah
Lighten up, give me the ball
I steal some boys, Uncle Phillip, of course
I feed the fam first, then second is y'all
I know I ain't no saint, but I'm feeling absolvеd

Too bad to fold (C'mon)
It ain't about some goals, why we chattin' for?
'Causе I ain't with the back and forth like McEnroe
No lie, it's bowtie 'cause we at your throat
Now you know, mm-hmm, who's tactical?
Jehovah my witness, baby, I'm at your door
For the cash and more, kindly, fast or slow
The dope man that'll keep 'em comin' back for more
(Yo, man, got a line, I'm dope)

Uh, fast forward to my gold wrist, purple chrome
Twenty-four carats, we 'round the birthstone
Rogue, silk, work from home
Have it my way 'til the curtains close
Like, wow, look at that custom build
Whip the sedan like a Batmobile
Like, wow, how you get up for real?
You got good luck, for real (Yeah, it's like that)

Uh (You better talk to 'em)

My pops always told me that I could be anything I'm meant to
Enter self-destruction in my mental chastity belt
'Cause I ain't ever gave a fuck
Best beware of those who next to check you
When your alpha cells are poppin'
When you take a rest, they left ya hangin'

Stop, partner, it's too late to try to hang with us
We the runners of the year, this is turtles and the head
This a doggy-style, man, 'cause I came up out the rear
Speakin' of, I'm a gentleman, I pull out like a chair
If you want the truth, I dare ya, I ain't correct
Takin' off like a rocket, either you don't or you got it
Ain't do no manicalotty, I graduated regardless
Believe the dream is upon us with every cell in my body
This ain't a threat, this a promise, ain't nobody can stop it
You know it's prophecy, baby

I ain't need luck back then
And I damn sure don't now
I ain't need luck back then

And I damn sure don't now
You were frontin' from the jump back then
And I damn sure showed out
Got a hundred at the pump and ran
'Cause I can't just slow down
I ain't need luck back then

And I damn sure don't now
I ain't need luck back then

And I damn sure don't now
You were frontin' from the jump back then
And I damn sure showed out
Got a hundred at the pump and ran
'Cause I can't just slow down

Gold wrist, purple chrome
Twenty-four carats, we 'round the birthstone
Rogue, silk, work from home
Have it my way 'til the curtains close
Like, wow, look at that custom build
Whip the sedan like a Batmobile
Like, wow, how you get up for real?
You got good luck, for real (Yeah, it's like that)

(Every single night)
(Up and down)
(On the block)
(In the club)
(You don't even pick up your phone no more)