Outta Luck Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Keep me happy, imma tell you what I really love
Try and hold me hostage but you know that it ain't enough
Keep me in your pocket but you know you're out of luck
Now you're outta luck (Huh)
And I been drippy, drippy drippy like a broken tub
Because of me yeah I run it up
Because of you You've been feeling stuck
Now you're outta luck, now you're outta luck!
Look, I can't be getting distracted
Cause two, two'ss I be out here getting active
I'm too hard to find so she think it's attractive
If I'm driving over eight hours I'm taxxin
I just did a 30 hour drive no relaxin
I just pulled up, my buckets asking where sask is
Told em hit the young boys they'll answer the fastest
Hundred hundred hundred hundreds that's all I'm addin
I got two 22s and one 44 Like CeeDee Lamb
I just can't wait to go back to the trap and eat again
They ain't love you when you was down bad, now you looking good
That why they fake it till they make it
Rep a different hood
I rep the same shit from the old days always knew I would
Got some different yutes really acting like they could
But now I go back to the roads and they acting good
I guess I don't gotta say what is understood
Keep me happy, imma tell you what I really love
Try and hold me hostage but you know that it ain't enough
Keep me in your pocket but you know you're outta luck
Now you're outta luck (Huh)
And I been drippy, drippy, drippy like a broken tub
Because of me yeah I run it up
Because of you you've been feeling stuck
Now you're outta luck, now you're outta luck!
Every time I write I'm showing the truth
Every time they laugh they go make the news
They ain't out there they just scared of some yutes
They ain't never slid ain't know what to do
This hard body I could show you the proof
This 45 really dumping out head shots
Opps not tryna kill they giving out leg shots
When your homie died you knew it was dead talks
They super non violent they've been giving out TedTalks… Damn
These pussies is imposters, had to go and son then like I was they father
And if I got Opp, hope my son fuck they daughter
18 years down the line I'll be a lil older
Different how I'm petty but I don't wanna be
Why you think it's hard to go n get a song with me
Cause these guys get a feature then they flaunting me
Can't do a song with a Cuban buying wannabe
Tss, Damn
Keep me happy, imma tell you what I really love
Try and hold me hostage but you know that it ain't enough
Keep me in your pocket but you know you're outta luck
Now you're outta luck (Look, Damn)
And I been drippy, drippy, drippy like a broken tub
Because of me yeah I run it up
Because of you you've been feeling stuck
Now you're outta luck, now you're outta luck!
Five for the feature yeah you know what's going on
(Keep me happy imma tell you what I really love)
Ran up some digits and I made my product gone
(Try and hood me hostage but you know that it ain't enough)
Mother say she proud but she know my head strong
(Try to keep me in your pocket but you know that your Outta Luck)
Want a G Feature well that line a mile long
Now ya outta luck
Now ya outta luck
Now ya outta luck