Lucky Charms

Album cover art for "Lucky Charms" by Zelly Ocho & Trippie Redd

Zelly Ocho & Trippie Redd - Rap

Lucky Charms

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[Intro] (Loesoe goin' crazy) [Chorus: Zelly Ocho] She said that I'm lucky like the charms She said that I'm lucky like the charms She said that I'm lucky like the charms Bitch, I'm in a Tesla, gotta charge the fuckin' car Everything I do extra, nigga, this shit large (Yeah) Smashed the bitch like sports, hit that bitch, a whore (Bow) Hit 'em in the core, call up Phatt, pour a four I can't run out of time That bitch gettin' drunk and I'm high off a line (Yeah) Blow his brains out, he don't ever his mind If she kill me, she had a wonderful time (Yeah) Yeah, I broke her back, she want me to buy her a new spine (Yeah) I grew up with the plug and the blood and the crimes [Verse 1: Zelly Ocho] Goin' too far, we gon' take it there I got a bitch so bad but I still don't care It's a highway to heaven, but I take the stairs My heart got cold, I been on the Moncler You not one to play with the gang, boy, I double dare [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] Yeah, double down, yeah, double down Yeah, grind a pound, I weigh it by the pound Nigga talkin' shit, we gon' spray his house (Bah) We gon' fuck his spouse, we gon' fuck her mouth What goes around comes around like a roundabout All these niggas hate, fuck the fake, that's the word of mouth (Word of mouth) These niggas be snitchin', straight bitches, he gon' word 'em out Snakey for the cheese, squeaky like a fuckin' mouse Fuck it, I'm a legend in this bitch, I know the ins and outs Niggas want some beef, take this shit to In-N-Out I got all the keys, pushin' any foreign out I got all the keys, I walk into any house [Chorus: Zelly Ocho] She said that I'm lucky like the charms She said that I'm lucky like the charms She said that I'm lucky like the charms Bitch, I'm in a Tesla, gotta charge the fuckin' car Everything I do extra, nigga, this shit large (Yeah) Smashed the bitch like sports, hit that bitch, a whore (Bow) Hit 'em in the core, call up Phatt, pour a four I can't run out of time That bitch gettin' drunk and I'm high off a line (Yeah) Blow his brains out, he don't ever his mind If she kill me, she had a wonderful time (Yeah) Yeah, I broke her back, she want me to buy her a new spine (Yeah) I grew up with the plug and the blood and the crimes

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Credits

Writers
  • Zelly Ocho
  • Trippie Redd
  • Loesoe