Good Luck Bad Luck

Lyrics

Lyricist Lounge ft. Richie Balance and Rack-Lo - "Good Luck Bad Luck" [Emcee(s): Richie Balance and Rack-Lo] [Producer(s): Will Tell] [Verse 1: Richie Balance] I piss on city streets, cut people off. Se- -quence: someone else speak, tell a bitch I love her Fuck her, then leave. Nigga, don't cheat I got a tendency of drinking Hennessey With cash as cream before I even eat [Verse 2: Rack-Lo] Bad luck. Always run into beef, superstitious Ridiculous, keep a shank on me Drive without a license, no insurance, no gas Money—tank on "E." You want a souvenir? Here, take a Lizzy [Verse 3: Richie Balance] Stay too trizzy Smoke 'til too fizzy Over two dolies [Verse 4: Rack-Lo] Smoke even if I don't Have weed. It'll cost too much, it's bad for my lungs Like Bernhard Goetz, firing dumdums [Verse 5: Richie Balance] I jaywalk drunk, park drugs In the city districts, drink 40s with no Skirts on it [Verse 6: Rack-Lo] Every mic, we're spitting. Who put a mill on it? With insane mouth and twice. Spit The po twice, get locked up. Beat myself With my rights. [?] this ain't night [Hook: Rack-Lo] (x2) I got Good habits, bad habits, bad luck Good luck. There's two sides to every coin Life is good, life is fucked, but we're Never giving up, yo, so give it up [Verse 7: Rack-Lo] Jump off a roof, get up, and walk away Put heat to your heat and tell boss players to pray Just to get a rep, push you off a bal- -cony—oops—then tell you to watch your step Stalk record execs acting shady Talk to myself like I'm crazy, ambush you With martial arts like I just came home from the Navy. I pay no taxes—the government pay me Big faces in suitcases Outrageous, wish bad luck on you It's contagious. Crumb-snatcher was married Even when I was a bachelor, immature Arrogant and rotten to the core. Red- -rum. Rack-Lo behind a steering wheel While Richie Balance rides shotgun, yo, I'll cause Seven years bad luck 'cause the mirror shattered [Hook: Rack-Lo] (x2) I got Good habits, bad habits, bad luck Good luck. There's two sides to every coin Life is good, life is fucked, but we're Never giving up, yo, so give it up [Verse 8: Richie Balance] I wish people accept me for who I am: Richie. Fuck it, I'm a numskull Hardheaded, disrespectful, fat bastard Bad habit happens. High school drop- -out who took life for granted, a fucking Joke, but ain't laughing now. Only Smile. Me proud? Proud of what? My health? I thank God for that Can't get mad at him, son. But what's living? Without the green lettuce and dressing? "At least carry twenty cent." Easy For you to say. I've been without so long that my Pockets talk to me. Sleepy, had to make Moves, use tools, wake early Fuck sleeping late. Cup of coffee and a Loosie do me justice (That's why) [Hook: Rack-Lo] (x2) I got Good habits, bad habits, bad luck Good luck. There's two sides to every coin Life is good, life is fucked, but we're Never giving up, yo, so give it up [Outro: Rack-Lo] Rack-Lo, Dr. Droolittle, Richie Balance, Magnifispits. Trapped on Skilligan's Island, yo. Skillionaire Entertainment, Spit Squad. Huh