Good Luck
DJ-Z!
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Shoo, drama, shoo problems Some toxic people are magnets for drama Dishonesty drains us because we are constantly doubting their worth If your trust and tuition is ringing alarm bells, watch out I'm rather your first option or not one at all That means you'll never see me falling to your every single call And it's about time I give the shit you do the curtain call You can't play games with me, I'm not your fucking doll Now recall That means I ain't your boy toy or playboy To destroy, and annoy, when you're feeling paranoid I avoid the drama, but for them it's their steroid Learnt from my ma, have your weapons ready to deploy Oi, oi, does this make me an Aussie rapper now? Do I need the accent, you know sounding like a fucking cow Pow, pow, I'm shooting all my enemies down I watch em drown, while I readjust my golden crown Stop now, I don't need to say a word at all Just let em keep on talking, then laugh when they fall Close em legs, you can't be a lady but be free-for-all I ain't use drugs, but you got me addicted to this Panadol Instead you got a man with a dick on his head A dickhead, bout to behead, form a new Joseph Haydn I'm a baker, I can't stop making all this bread Dumb head, stop talking until you get yourself ahead Name starts with a Z, but I always get an A Don't want to see you kissing am f*ck that PDA Got my shithead repellent, watch me give em all a spray Keep a list of all the bitches, then at night I pray Hey, yes you, and you And the wanker who is sitting at the back too This is, how to Become like me, here is your preview Stop chasing all the people who have stabbed you in the back Stop that lying through your teeth and move right on form the past That's it, and yes I win Now - to the person that I used to trust Know that your time is up, you wasted all your luck My middle fingers up, fake like your makeup I'm doing a cleanup, by giving you the chop Mic drop To the person that I used to trust Know that your time is up, you wasted all your luck My middle fingers up, fake like your makeup I'm doing a cleanup, by giving you the chop Mic drop To the person that I used to trust, I'm wishing you good luck You will never be nothing without me Good luck Won't ever reach the top without me Good luck Won't be classy without me Good luck Won't live fancy without me Good luck, all of the sweet time with me is up You say you didn't give a f*ck and now it came to haunt ya Good luck, yeah you about to suck, but tough luck To the person that I used to trust, good luck Say goodbye to me, because you got a man Oh was that the plan, well I don't give a damn You both can suck my - but I won't give you that pleasure Won't grant that wish, won't be touching my treasure Wait till I enter for the show to begin Fake bitch persona fits you like a second skin Sad you've turned into a devil, whole life is a sin I win cause to your hidden holes I never once fell in Second chance and look you blew it again I can't call you a friend cause I could never depend On you cause you would take but never give in the end Only interested in talking to me bout that extra dividend I command, that you get the f*ck out the way It's bout time I say, don't need you to slay You were getting afraid, so you repeat that betray But you ran out of you're luck, it ain't St. Patrick's Day, okay Could call the name, but let's just say they are Nameless, talent less, brainless, an anus Uranus is stuck so deep down your head But at least that explains why you're always so brain dead Makes sense, so I wave goodbye to the bullshit Gotta get it out of my life Bye, bye, cut it with a knife Now - to the person that I used to trust Know that your time is up, you wasted all your luck My middle fingers up, fake like your makeup I'm doing a cleanup, by giving you the chop Mic drop To the person that I used to trust Know that your time is up, you wasted all your luck My middle fingers up, fake like your makeup I'm doing a cleanup, by giving you the chop Mic drop To the person that I used to trust, I'm wishing you good luck You will never be nothing without me Good luck Won't ever reach the top without me Good luck Won't be classy without me Good luck Won't live fancy without me Good luck, all of the sweet time with me is up You say you didn't give a f*ck and now it came to haunt ya Good luck, yeah you about to suck, but tough luck To the person that I used to trust, good luck Get them the f*ck away from me I can't, I can't be around those guys I don't want to hear that shit I don't want to hear that shit I don't buy it
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