Bad Luck

Mmmmmm Yeah Turn it up turn it up Runnin up that bad I just bought a bad truck My bitch left and that sucks Life done hit me in the gut Wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here want me stuck Shut yo mouth I don't give a fuck I rember nights runnin down the street No place to eat and no place to sleep Weather down bad that's 10 degrees Feels like I'm back in slavery Don't you come and play with me No you can not take from me The homies end up in memories You press your luck that chopper speak Hit you with them 223's Make you get down on yo knees Make you come and beg to me No there is no sympathy I'm in the woods like a willow tree One day I'll be a memory The next day ima be history Yeah I'll make sure ya'llremember me Cuz I been down bad I been in the cut I been fuckin up Got bad luck I put my head down I got my boots on I been on the grind I'm on the come up I been Runnin and Runnin and Runnin and Runnin till a nigga can't run no mo Cuz while you willin and willin and willin and willin this country boy is gonna glow Cuz they say there ain't no time like the present Like the prezzy So why would I fuck with you peasants With you peasants I been preaching to children like the reverend Like a reverend You got 1 hustle bitch I got 11 I got 11 I just sit back I don't sell smack I don't shoot that I just sneak attack Meet you with the Mac Drinkin Mac and jacks Got a 12 pack 12 on the rack If he gettin mad Pin em like a tak Drivin Cadillacs Smokin on a fag Smokin on that grass Hit another lap Never cutting slack Diesel power fast My like like Hackensack Up and down that shits bad Feed em to the wolves and now his granny mad Granny sad Yeah Runnin up that bad I just bought a bad truck My bitch left and that sucks Life done hit me in the gut Wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here want me stuck Shut yo mouth I don't give a fuck I been runnin and runnin and runnin and runnin up that bad luck Just bought a just bought a just bought a bad truck My bitch left my bitch left my bitch left and that sucks Life Done Hit Me In The Gut I been wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here they want me stuck Shut yo mouth I don't give a fuck I been wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here they want me stuck Shut Yo Mouth I Don't Give A Fuck yo feelings and fuck yo pride You got yours and ima get mine I'm a country boy with that southerm pride South of the Mason Dixon line I got bad luck from every side Made a couple choices can't seem to get it right 24/7 I'm up all night Got a million rhymes running through my mind Cuz I'm a little different than you A little than the next dude I ain't ever gonna follow suit I be out in the woods On my country boy shit And I bet I can take your whole crew I got a style like cowboy With a fresh pair of jeans And I got that country boy attitude And don't you Bro you ain't even gotta worry bout me Cuz even with that bad luck Ima still be out here lookin cool as Fuck Runnin up that bad I just bought a bad truck My bitch left and that sucks Life done hit me in the gut Wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here they want me stuck Shut yo mouth I don't give a fuck Runnin up that bad I just bought a bad truck My bitch left and that sucks Life done hit me in the gut Wishin for a million bucks A nigga tryna get out the cut People out here they want me stuck Shut yo mouth I don't give a fuck