No Troubles - LUCKI

I figure… drug money securing me

Checking packs like security

Keep it closed, ring of purity

My protection plot

I Pick their fate the way juries be

Fade away how fake jewelry be

They white thin the way flurries be

My connect send right

Hush yo fuss

I hit corners

Like I be drifting

Then I go make a mix for that bread selling Jiffy

My connect a bitch, I want more packs, he say he’ll get me

He lucky i’oon fuckin rob’em but I’ll wait til he get me

Fuck it

Ain’t no dealers out working these type of Rocks

Act fine, then wrestle off that pack, I’m like The Rock

And then I go dish a bit to them cool kids, Sir Mikey Rocks

Counting cash until my fingers look weirder than Megan Fox’s

Where the raw cut?

Stashed in my dash and locked up

Passed With in a dark cut, located a few blocks up

Not getting locked up, like companies, get my stocks up, then hit a few blocks

up

Changed me, like kissing frogs, um

I think the law tryna bump me

But im proactive to dummies

You need some black cats to get bad at Lucki

They luhh love me

The clucks, they fucking adore me, me

I get around like im touring

Cause some places more controversial than Maury

Lordy.

I think this money more precious than new borns

It’s lovely, you find me mixed in the green like croutons

They ain’t askin so i’oon tellem im servin, they fool on

They wouldn’t know until I tell’em I got it, I’m Ru Paul

Ooh Dawg, i ditched, im block roaming

& you the type to get yo family in trouble, Nico & Roman

You know I’m moving cheap packs through the hood, you called me Roman

& You’ll sit & watch a pack fill up, like you blood doning

They tryna kill me for white girl, I feel like Emmit

No disrespect, just the only realway I thought they’d get

Get it?

Eeerka, eeerka (dj scratch) mix a lil sum innit

Shit, if Greg was here he’d prolly say I’m so innit