And its all been luck until now Its all been luck until now And its all been luck until now Caught in the race of up to down now And its all been luck
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been luck until now And it's all been luck until now And it's all been luck until now Caught in the race of up to down now It's all been luck until now
all been luck until now And it's all been luck until now And it's all been luck until now Caught in the race of up to down now It's all been luck until
INTRO: STAR STAR (what?) STAR (bitch) STAR VERSE 1: I'm on the top There's no luck Never turned around to stop Make my move Make you move Make you
hot sun, our civility's waking up, hate your neighbor cause he's not your kind, fell out of favor, now he's out of luck, get in your car, fuel up and
fire Ohh, the fire, the fire There's something in your heart And it's in your eyes It's the fire, inside you Let it burn You don't say good luck You
I'm sicker than the Vee twelve x five With cracks in the Rolly Jumper, all we do is drink fuckin' drive Real niggas raise up, mommy get your feet off the table The cable luck
now. You niggas had a lack of faith, so life ain't straight if you incapable, been havin?a little trouble, unable to fuel your soul. better bleed the
the ground Alarm lights blinking up On and off, crazy stuff Control room, leaking pool Pump the fuel, what a mess? Procedures, safety suits Out of luck
Wake up in this sad city, underemployed and hopes to be with diamonds in her ears The people all around her say, "Good luck with that" Can't even pay
over the moon I gotta get out of here It's like I'm being tied to the hood" "Of a yellow rental truck Being packed in With fertilizer and fuel oil" "
And the engine's missing Oh, what I'd give to be home Resting my bones Seventeen miles from town My old car broke down Just my luck, I've got The fuel
Now people say I'm jinxed I got some kind of voodoo hex Life is so complex There's no telling what could happen next Life on the edge, fuels the sickness
Luck found me too late To be what I could use And caught me tempting fate Still red handed and confused Pride has sent me where There's not much left
luck See the gun, let it lie And you'll want that gun before you die (Spit sperm) This moral bankrupt stinking vat (Spit sperm) Of shit-fueled lies
secretly cruel I said, "Baby you're the fire, but I am the fuel" She's secretly, secretly cruel Yeah, so cruel Well it ain't just luck (Ain't just luck
