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(It's Great John beats, baby)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Right now I'm hurtin', so I can't show love
Buggin' off them drugs, I might

easily
I wanna stick by you baby
Now I don't go to many dances
But what the hell I'll take my chances
Cause I don't think I should stay this way
Tough luck

But I've been making my own luck
Just me and my four leaf clover

And on a train heading west
I look up from my book and meet the eyes of my children's

I'm Leonardo with these words
I can paint a pic
I been about it you can ask
Been surrounded by my dargs 
We been working through the night
So we count

something of mine or my people bet not fuck wit it
If you fuck with it no luck you a sitting duck wit it
After I up it there's no case to get acquitted

Just

(Dropping threes!)
Test your luck, I get metal just like a nickel (Got a gat!)
Huh, aye
Peek through the window (Through the window)
Talking bad but you

with investors taught me how to get my stacks up
Money, cars, fast stuff, oh you broke that's tough
How yo money green and you still coming with bad luck

Before I start this dance 
I take a chance in telling you 
I want more than just romance 
You are my destiny, I can't let go baby 
Can't you see 
Cupid

Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk

Money, money, day and night
You got to pay and pay
Well, I tell you honey, it just ain't right
To let

In my town the smoke is black 
Falls like cinnamon, where I’m at
The bus fly by and my eyes close up
Feels Like night with all this dust

Steady Dippin'

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

rollin' deep and I'm slidin' niggas just drivin' them ??
That's why I got to beat a Snoop, I gots to have my 9
My ?? in my muthafuckin' Coupe
In my Caddy

and the waves are coming fast

Can't keep myself from fucking up
Same lessons learned a hundred times
Can I get out of the roundabout?
Or is this my fate just

(Hello)
Hoping no one's eyes are trying to meet with mine
And if I didn't end up talking to anyone, that's fine
Maybe I'll just find my friend and we'll say

wish I was sedated
Infuse my delusions with kratom and Satan
Cut with AA medallions, musta grabbed thousands
Fouled up by fucking and running
Hustling

on the news like, "A man in Austin was killed by bees."
I just fucking laugh. How do you get killed by bees?!
If you're walking through the woods, right,

If you turn left instead of right
You will pick yourself a fight
By just following orders, following somebody’s orders,
Oh We..
Held a patrol up in

I pop out at night
Cause I shine in the moonlight
Trynna set the tone
I'm just trynna get my mood right
My drip wet like water nigga
You know what

Fol-De-Rol

Johnny Flynn

Country Mile

2013

I've drummed from bounty's brimming cup
I've supped the luck I'm due
And with timeliness and fire afoot
Go ask my marching crew

Go ask for John

(Mmm)
(Ah)
(Yeah)
I be swerving my city like a rich figure
Hit her two times that's a rich bitch
l just got Rollie on my wrist wrist
I be hitting

it from drive
Shawty just a vibe, Madelyn Cline
I, I need me a shorty that's gon' ride
Somethin' bad, bad by my side
Oh she back it up, like she

But I got faith in me and
All new things I see
I just need a little good luck

Well, I was getting down
Soon I'd have to leave town
And I was out

Something to Believe In

Hank Williams, Jr.

Five-O-Five

1985

be back on the bus
But I got faith in me and all new things I see
I just need a little good luck

Well I was getting down
Soon I'd have to leave

They looking up to me, 

I gotta shine yea best of luck to me (good luck!)

I guess I am a lucky fuck, 

My luck just seems to fuck with me 



College

Eat my dick Long John
Hop in a Benz and I'm gone
Try and break my bond
I don't fuck with you like Big Sean
Get a buck like 'Bron
Fuck with my team