No Luck Lyrics

I'm feeling faded

If I'm fucked up

Please don't ask me how my day went

And if I'm turnt up

I swear ima make that day lit

I'm a smart fuck when I'm flipping through these pages

But I don't give no fucks bout a dummy on that hate shit

I don't act up, I don't know what they claiming

Saying I got no luck, but I'm here on my today shit

Tryna read me might just have you steady gazing

Thought you had me figured out, bitch

I've been on some greaT shiT!

I've been going crazy like asylum patients

People used the chances that I gave em'

Now they kinda late

Remember when these women called me dusty

I'm fresh out of patience

Same bitches crave to make me rain on them

No condensation

I do not look forward to you bitches

That was back then

I'm only looking forward to these digits

Never lacking

Won't treat it like a score when I'm in it

Got them racks in and I'm only getting more

Too ambitious

Is what I am!

Bitch I'm the man

Hoes always on demand

They ain't show love when I was broke

Now I'm getting bands

Now we got banquets, remember eating eggs and ham

I don't gotta say shit once I'm sipping on that Henny

Damn I'm faded

If I'm fucked up

Please don't ask me how my day went

And if I'm turnt up

I swear ima make that day lit

I'm a smart fuck when I'm flipping through these pages

But I don't give no fucks bout a dummy on that hate shit

I don't act up, I don't know what they claiming

Saying I got no luck, but I'm here on my today shit

Tryna read me might just have you steady gazing

Thought you had me figured out, bitch

I've been on some greaT shiT!

I'm not in the mood today

Words don't feel right coming out my mouth

No Cavity, aye no sweet shit

Last time I cried was yesterday

Fuck that street shit

Why they hadda take my boy LA?

R.I.P. to you don't sound right

Tatted on my left arm

Got that shit the same night

We was just at amazon

Working at that twilight

Shit I still can't believe you gone

No this cannot be life

We had endless conversations bout this paper

After getting paper, smoking it no vapor

All our haters wanna shake it

Niggas fake they got 2 faces

Conversations about death

Guess we was right, you die you "make it"

If I'm fucked up

Please don't ask me how my day went

And if I'm turnt up

I swear ima make that day lit

I'm a smart fuck when I'm flipping through these pages

But I don't give no fucks bout a dummy on that hate shit

I don't act up, I don't know what they claiming

Saying I got no luck, but I'm here on my today shit

Tryna read me might just have you steady gazing

Thought you had me figured out, bitch

I've been on some greaT shiT!