Bad Luck

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Great John on the beat, by the way
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 Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck
 And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut
 Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up
 I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up
 Who got you gassed up? I'm smokin' gas, car gassed up
 And you know we gon' do the dash, can't pass us
 Pull up, skrrt, gang, got the whole city wild up
 Talkin' choppers, I'ma carry like Mariah
 I know gang look like a stain, come and try us
 We gon' ride 'til we got a flat tire
 I know who gon' ride, who gon' slide
 Who gon' really care about me if I die?
 Sometimes, demons be arguin' in my mind
 Demons at my door say they just wanna come inside
 Shots fired, 'opps shot, another 'opp die
 Cops shot another black guy
 Know you hear it all the time
 Word came from the grapevine
 They don't wanna see a nigga shine
 Know they wanna take mine
 I ain't ever think I would shine
 I ain't ever think I would-
 Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck
 And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut
 Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up
 I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up
 I go through a lot, nobody knows
 Nobody made me do it, nigga, this the life I chose
 Givin' back for all the days I was broke
 'Cause I know it ain't easy tryna stay on ten toes
 Buy a coat 'cause the streets gettin' cold
 And they ain't really with you, they can't wait until you go
 Told my auntie, "Please hold on"
 "You been prayin' all your life, been livin' for so long"
 I still hit my grandma up for a meal, I'm still off of them pills
 My mama sense it when I'm hurt, but I can't tell her the deal
 They know, huh, I'm a god in the flesh
 You know you feel the pain when it's all in your chest
 We gon' ball like we Thompson and Steph
 You shoot when I'm shootin', we do it all for the net
 Fuck it, you could take it all if you want some respect
 'Cause I done did it all, did it all for the set
 Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck
 And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut
 Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up
 I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up
 

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Duration
02:14
Key
1
Tempo
93 BPM

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