You Ain_t Lucky.mp3 - 4.34MB
Lyrics
I ain’t ever been the betting type, just not that lucky
Me fighting against eleven guys, it just got that ugly
As I dispense deadly rhymes, my blood runs deep
The glock hunts me, I’m jumping, the bullets they can’t touch me
I got something hiding in storage for when they come in forces
This rap is gorgeous and just what the doctor ordered
I got an assortment or an arsenal you can say of weapons
Shot from my mouth at the rate of eight a second
You can try and take everything from me, but you ain’t lucky
You can hold me down and rob me, but you ain’t lucky
You can shoot all your bullets at me, but you ain’t lucky
Ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky, ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky
I swear to god that last shot almost caught me
In the hot seat that woulda been the end of Scott-y
I’m not the type to just let that shit fly
Sit by and watch my own death with fixed eyes
But I killed five, so now we’re down to six guys
I wish I coulda got them all but there was a mis-fire
But this time I feel like lady lucks on my side
….These shady fucks finna die
You can try and take everything from me, but you ain’t lucky
You can hold me down and rob me, but you ain’t lucky
You can shoot all your bullets at me, but you ain’t lucky
Ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky, ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky
I got six shots left and no time to spare
I toss a dime in the air, six rounds fly in the air
The dime hits the ground, I count six down
I look around, and I pick up the crown
They attacked me cuz they didn’t like my sound
They were the ones to pick this fight now
I never thought I would live to say
That I guess today is my lucky day
guitar solo
You can try and take everything from me, but you ain’t lucky
You can hold me down and rob me, but you ain’t lucky
You can shoot all your bullets at me, but you ain’t lucky
Ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky, ain’t lucky, you ain’t lucky
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