LUCK!? Lyrics

You might see me in the gym I'm somewhere tryna get my muscle up

On the winning team, no wonder why they wanna fuck with us

Know that we been grinding, smack a nigga if he call it luck

I'm playing, ain't no violence, find his bitch, and I could show him luck

Ain't playing, ain't no violins, but it's a sad song

Cause he just called his bitch and then he got the dial tone

I'm grateful with the flow, and every time I rhyme something

I'm getting some paper baby, ain't no time to lie and cuddle

And we so independent, ain't no time to sign none

If it ain't even beneficial, you wasting your time cuh

Ain't no capping bae I'm loving the way that you wind

I wanna see it one more time 'fore we leave and the time's up

Realized that I been snapping forever, my shine up

And real eyes could the vision, it's brighter than diamonds

Plenty fish inside the ocean, these bitches a dime a dozen

And I'm rapping like I don't even know what's the time

Something like 4 up in the morning, I'm up and grinding

I'm up and grinding

I'm up and grinding

It's like 4 up in the morning, I'm up and grinding

You might see a nigga studying to get a cert or sum

Paper paper, you ain't got it?

In one ear and out the other

So you better get some money nigga

'Fore it get funny nigga

People who wasn't even rocking gon try to roll up with you

Bitches who wasn't even jocking gon try to throw a pick a-

Something she could show me to drop the lo when I come to visit

I'm so laser focused, I got it, I just enjoy the trip

But if she get attached then we gotta slow down to go the distance

Can you go the distance bae

I wanna see it bae

I wanna come thru the crib and pull up and eat it, baby

But I gotta go get this money, ain't like I need it bae

But I could change your life in one night and that's how I see it

Baby say she with me poorer or richer, but wasn't no relation

Till I pulled up stunting in something from one them foreign places

You don't love yourself but you wanna love me, go learn the basics

You can't take a ride with no gas, so the whip ain't going places

30 in a beam, and we riding round like we know we made it

Niggas call it luck when a nigga do good, and go to hating

We been on the grind long as time and I think I broke the matrix

On this fucking beat cause I'm fucking this shit up, no one can't even

Get up on my level

And that's how I feel each time I touch the mic

I be in the Stu and she wanna FaceTime me, I gotta call you back

I got this bad bitch on my phone, she say she ride it like a bike

Don't give a fuck about no likes, and she ain't in it for the hype, yeah

I'm staying patient, on my grind, I'm getting right

And all it took was dedication, now I finally see the light

They think it's luck cause they ain't see the work I put in every night

They think it's luck cause they ain't see the work I put in every night

I'm on the road, and rolling flights

And I'm controlling all the motion

I'm just flowing, walking right into the money

And ya honey, she was tryna spend the night

Might think it's luck cause they ain't see the work I put in every night

Might think it's luck cause they ain't see the work I put in every night

They think it's luck, cause they ain't see the work I put in every night

Yeah

Yeah

It's Cameron $wavey