No Luck

Lyrics

[Sway Intro] [Verse 1] Did Sway in the Morning, back in the hood by the evening Even when I met Steven had pistols under the seating Y'all do it for fame, I do it for different reasons Cause either Imma rap or continue risking my freedom Was in and out of labels, living with family like Richie and Aunt Rachel Though family matters, even some of them are hateful Had me whipping white like Rayful, cause Nggs love to brag about how they made you That's the type of shxt that age you, and everybody asking me bout Timbaland He was a gentleman, though his staff tried to play me like I'm a simpleton I came from the slums, but I never been a indigent Now new Niggas can't come round gotta get penciled in Worth 6 figures nigga come up off a incidents So I'm never flashy, seen too many backseats Though I'm still the same chick just I'm Tryna expose the rap shit Go legit now, put the bricks down, clean piss now Had cocaine on my stove in pickle jars As far as starting from the bottom I saw different odd So the least of my worries is who I'm pissing off My lil cousin doing 20 they just shipped em off So it's literally and honor that I could spit to y'all Thinking that I lucked up Y'all Niggas really got me fucked up, what [Hook] I hear em saying that I lucked up But y'all negus really got me fucked up Saw what I want had to take it I been a boss in the making, fuck all the ones that was hating No one game me Nathan So I do not owe explanations Be happy you witnessing greatness Crown [Verse 2] Whoa whoa Kemosabie I remember in o6 it was a hobbie Now I gotta stop for pictures in the lobby Iremember picturing ducking prison with the shotty Fuck a Illluminati I'm smart as a cum laude I move godly Everything that I exude godly I don't owe it to Steve and I don't owe it to Russell I don't own it to Yankee Bitch I owe it to my hustle They was living in a bubble I was living in the struggle The transition was subtle The grams had me befuddled Mama was smoking crack, Her drug use had me puzzle Addiction make it feel like they don't love In addition daddy missing out his temple to the muzzle I kinda took it as a fuck you Imagine having no one but you Not tell me who The fuck I owe my luck to When from living with caseworkers Can't the rent to meeting with Vince Herbert At his expense from selling weed To talks with la ried pockets thick as Della Reese What the fuck you telling me God keep on blessing me Doubting nggs stressing me Blame it on the jealously Industry looking at me sexually But you thinking that I lucked up Y'all niggas really got it fucked up [Hook] I hear em saying that I lucked up But y'all negus really got me fucked up Saw what I want had to take it I been a boss in the making/ fuck all the the ones that was hating No one game me Nathan So I do not owe explanations Be happy you witnessing greatness Crown