Devil's Luck

Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails Uh, you don't wanna come for the crew, you got nothing to prove I'm like Duros - how you get blocked Animated - how my flocks on the move Line up dots on your dudes like Verona with a headshot Goodmen 'cause we rocking the suit We be turning the Paige one tick off the checkbox Knivеs out, something Doxie would do 'Cause I'm dеaling with snakes got more venom than Hemlock We blow up more than V going crazy Whole bunch of clowns, we deceiving the navy New kind of strategist, I take on savages I make him pacifist like he eating with gravy Run for your life if your age above eighty They wanna fight, but they can't hit my AC Think you're a Big Top, but you a Little Timmy I'm like Timberlord - how I make green Top of the sea, we be like animals Feel like a boss in our genes And they do not go by Steve All of these bozos be acting like comic relief Tactical Falyn, I switch up a body and leave Ain't ever stopping the team They wanna roll up the dice When I fly by like Pearl and I'm dropping the heat Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails These seas seem to kick and buck, they won't hoard the prize Our tales end as written ones, in case we lose our lives Our fate seems to run amok, we forge storm and skies So we hope this Devil's luck won't cloud our very eyes Uh, we don't even need any treasure Pirate life, we on the seas for adventure Valentine, when we bleed, it's together Ragnar flow 'cause I'm a beast with a temper They be wooden with their copies like they Jester Tempest - how I'm switching up the weather Way the bodies pouring like it's rain I'm gonna need a funeral director Plain and simple, bringing waves like Cyril We got Lyssa working, changing fate a little We gon' make 'em crippled, sure a flame will dwindle They got nine lives, why has Blake turned single? 'Cause we do it higher like we ran with Spinkle And I feel like Trevor - I'm a fashion symbol Got the flow like Bullet - how I handle pistols Dropping bombs like Atom, do it sacrificial 'Cause we keep telling stories 'bout who we forgot 'Cause we turned back the time like we Louis Le'Cloque And we re-roll the dice with our chips on the line Send our dreams into space, see the view from the top Keep on spinning roulettes, we abusing our luck And we do this ourselves, there's no blue in our blood 'Cause we riding with William, we making millions Mess with the devils, you mess with a God Woah, hold up your flagons and raise up the sails Masthead a battened, so we take 'em off our tails We don't fly off the wagon, we don't leave any ale And so we go a tracking with a luck that never fails These seas seem to kick and buck, they won't hoard the prize Our tales end as written ones, in case we lose our lives Our fate seems to run amok, we forge storm and skies So we hope this Devil's luck won't cloud our very eyes