Good Luck

Aye Aye Aye Aye Bitch don't be acting funny when I pull up Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die Then he got good luck These niggas aint gonna to come forreal I'm cooling got my foot up Got some racks inside my pocket Lets not talk about what I put up Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple And got put up I may paint the Lambo black and blue Big Triple got the hook up I'm popping in my section, I aint even flexing Was lit before I had a chain, I aint need a necklace I aint need a groupie nigga to come through And get reckless I'll do that shit myself Aint give her shit, she say I'm selfish I'm turnt and I can't help it, I'm really in the loop I got the juice I feel like Welch's Hanging out the roof lil nigga shoot it just like Stephan Ask about me Triple hard as an erection They was crawling we was stepping Aye, aye caught him with his hand down He wasn't ready Smoke like a cigarette, we was stressing Anywhere you see me at, I keep a weapon 40 on me, dress to kill Whenever I step out I'm the freshest Aye Aye Aye Aye Bitch don't be acting funny when I pull up Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die Then he got good luck These niggas aint gonna to come forreal I'm cooling got my foot up Got some racks inside my pocket Lets not talk about what I put up Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple And got put up I may paint the Lambo black and blue Big Triple got the hook up Aye Aye, all it take is one call That sh*t these n*ggas signing for, I blew in one mall Im shitting on em gonna need more than one stall Pull up with some thugs A bunch of young bloods, no Sean Paul Little mama aint shitting me Nigga imma fuck it up No way they can't fuck with us Them lil niggas aint tough enough Stuffing racks inside my pockets Like they aint already buff enough Shit been on the up and up I got enough to get you touched Can't play with Trip like that, I'm not the one Soon as I jumped in the streets, I got a gun You aint talking bout paperwork, I got to run Stood on business by my fucking self, I got it done Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye Bitch don't be acting funny when I pull up Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die Then he got good luck These niggas aint gonna to come forreal I'm cooling got my foot up Got some racks inside my pocket Lets not talk about what I put up Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple And got put up I may paint the Lambo black and blue Big Triple got the hook up