Lucky

So far, so drab, can't call it no towers on quest (So)
 (So) So worn, unclear
 If I knew, then I wouldn't be stressed (So)
 Get a child, fill your heart
 Bust down with the popcorn
 Cheap moto with some miles and a memoir
 Had a dream, re-emerge at the drug store
 Teenage love songs
 Score scenes worth Sundance, oh
 Surely I'll accept, oh
 My choices breed regrets, oh
 Hope soon soon there's none left, oh
 Few folks seen me when my fingers fit the Cheerios
 Puffy AmiYumi on the stereo
 'Posed to be maestro for Juventus
 But events lead to venting, for the check pen
 Please, unmarked barriers plenty
 Wish a nigga would try to press me
 Money on the raps like 'Bron, we
 Shouldn't be less than they see
 Oh, oh, ooh yeah
 Ooooh (ooh)
 Mhm, oh, mmm
 I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
 I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
 I love, yeah, you, yeah, you
 I get by, I get through
 I get over, I get moved
 Try my luck, don't try my trust
 I get by, I get through
 I get over, I get moved
 Try my luck, don't try my trust
 Cater to no wrong oft Implausible
 Mission Hill how my top, blue Lucario
 Fourth grade, wishin' I could be Kim Possible
 I see obstacles, I see ways I ought to go
 Didn't mean nothin' by it but it's stinging though
 I've heard that before, learned it throwing stones
 Ooh, ooh
 God bless you
 God bless you
 If you tryin'
 Don't miss 'em
 Ooh, ooh, who are you to say?
 Ooh-ahh, ooh-ahh, ooh-ahh, oh-ahh
 I get by, I get through
 I get over, I get moved
 Try my luck, don't try my trust
 I get by, I get through
 I get over, I get moved
 Try my luck, don't try my trust