Out Of Luck

Lyrics

[Intro] Menoh! [Pre-Chorus] My life a movie the way they be acting She say that she like all my ad-libs This life I gotta appreciate Remember the time I ain't have this But when they see me in a mansion Tell me that they proud and they clapping AR, I had to demonstrate Honestly' I'm really just rapping On the 'Gram' I got fans and they love me On the 'Gram' I got haters, they hate me They say that, "This nigga a fucking nerd" Wonder why they seeing me lately Wonder why they bitch wanna date me Wonder why they cannot escape me Wonder why some goofy nigga on the internet richer than them with brace teeth [Chorus] Don't fuck with you' I'm gon' fuck it up Getting rackades, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl' you out of luck Antisocial, never joined the club Now your ho invite me to the club But your sex, it don't attract me Girl, nah, that ain't enough Don't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting rackades, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never joined the club Now your ho invite me to the club But your sex, it don't attract me Girl, nah, that ain't enough [Verse] Swear, life change quick Some niggas gotta keep that blick Can't control if you broke or born rich If you want a situation, nigga, deal with it Ha, bitch, you ain't made that clear Nigga, see Lil Tecca on their screen and click Rewind a few times on the flow real quick Finessin' nigga, I was known for this You immature and I'm grown with it But it's Young Nigga World, kids so with it Niggas will accuse you, I know Just so they close when you blowin' shit They gon' gas you up regardless, don't care So it's fuck your opinion, don't care what you hear It's BAPE, boy, it's BB Simons on my gear Your bitch spittin' game on me, hit from the rear Me goin' broke, in God what I fear Thank God she bless me, nigga, no luck And I'm on my grind like some muhfuckin' trucks I got the sauce, you can't touch, no [Pre-Chorus] My life a movie the way they be acting She say that she like all my ad-libs This life I gotta appreciate Remember the time I ain't have this But when they see me in a mansion Tell me that they proud and they clapping AR, I had to demonstrate Honestly, I'm really just rapping On the 'Gram, I got fans and they love me On the 'Gram, I got haters, they hate me They say that, "This nigga a fucking nerd" Wonder why they seeing me lately Wonder why they bitch wanna date me Wonder why they cannot escape me Wonder why some goofy nigga on the internet richer than them with brace teeth [Chorus] Don't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting rackades, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Antisocial, never joined the club Now your ho invite me to the club But your sex, it don't attract me Girl, nah, that ain't enough Don't fuck with you, I'm gon' fuck it up Getting rackades, I fuck with my bucks Say you want me, then you out of luck Baby girl, you out of luck Anti-social, never joined the club Now your ho invite me to the club But your sex, it don't attract me Girl, nah, that ain't enough