1905 FREESTYLE Lyrics

There is no luck

Luck is what sad people say to comfort the sad hand that probability dealt them

There is no luck

Black on black gone cover my skin

Scar says that but it's narc time shit

Out run the crowd because narc so quick

In one lane and the narc wave win

Huh

Would you believe me

Not my fault she'd rather see me

Say hi good bye like I'm bored ouija

Huh that's facts

Take a sit back

Watch how I switch my glock for the mac

Blah blah blah

Black on black

Filla like the look but he can't seem to match

Wanna be gangster he don't know how to act

Huh

What's up

101 in my cup

101 full my gut

Heart break don't ever compare the way o was Brough up

More hits more punch

But I don't give anymore fucks

Mistakes were made but I'm all done

Life goes on with my cards up

No snake gone see what I hold up

I might take a shot god damn she hot she wanna hold my cock

Been around the block I know she only want what I don't got

Couple bands on me

Got that bitches on hands on me

She no wifey she's just there homie

Like I'm meant to care for her

Stuck in repair homie

Yeah coz I'm

I'm sick of changes

Dealing with patients

I have no patience

I scream and get anxious

Fucked up places

Or memories I'm like faceless uh

Apostrophes and loud statements

What day is it