Test Your Luck lyrics
by Rich Amiri
[Chorus]
Come to my crib and that b*tch gon’ f*ck
Riding around in that big ol’ truck
Got cheese Amiri you been so up
Drop a lil song and that sh*t blow up
They sleeping they should’ve been woke up
Cartier diamonds my wrist going nuts
Believe me that n*gga get no bucks
You think I’m pus*y test your luck
[Verse]
Do this sh*t with or without ‘em
You think I’m wanting yo’ sound I stack all my money it’s tall as the mountains
Too much I can't even count It, I put on this sh*t and I drip like a fountain
n*gga said he gettin’ rowdy I slide to yo’ block and lets see if you ‘bout it
And my n*ggas they be wylin’ you talking down we catching a body
Get to the checks, I made a band no less
I woke up early and then I went trappin’ ain’t even get no rest
Said that he ‘bout it that n*gga cappin’ and Ima’ stand on that
Tote automatics lettin’ ‘еm have it yeah ima blame on that
f*ckin’ that b*tch shе a fan on that
Wait, I threw my mans on that
Toolie’ on me no I cannot lack huh, made that boy ran like track
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I went to LA and copped me a [?]
Baby just tell me like how do you feel
I dont f*ck with you I’m just being real
Pour me the drank, pop me a pill
That n*gga lame he needa’ meal
Shooter got aim, that n*gga kill
[Chorus]
Come yo my crib and that b*tch gon’ f*ck
Riding around in that big ol’ truck
Got cheese Amiri you been so up
Drop a lil song and that sh*t blow up
They sleeping they should’ve been woke up
Cartier diamonds my wrist going nuts
Believe me that n*gga get no bucks
You think I’m pus*y test your luck