​luck lyrics

[Intro]
(That's them)

[Chorus]
Haha (That's them)
Yeah, she on my back, but I can't go
Yeah, I jus been countin' these rolls
Yeah, that ho do what I say so
Yeah, young n*gga, keep the pole
I do not give a f*ck about these hoes
Yeah, talkin' down on the gang (Boy, f*ck you, n*gga)
That n*gga finna see these bullet holes (f*ck you, n*gga)
I spent ten bands on some clothes (On some clothes)
You spent ten bands on yo' ho
That boy diss me, well he bold
That boy diss me, what the f*ck?
Yeah, got the bands in the truck
Not even 15, I'm makin' bucks
That hoe, she miss me, get the f*ck
He wanna kill me, try yo' luck

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, that white ho love me like Starbucks
He not goin' up, so he wanna fuss
All these lame n*ggas, can't trust
Tell that ho get up, I'm finna- (Yeah)
Yeah that ho, she ran through, like a bus
Damn, ain't a n*gga I can trust, oh
I don't sip on the Tuss'
Yeah, she want love, but it lust
[Chorus]
Haha
Yeah, she on my back, but I can't go
Yeah, I jus been countin' these rolls
Yeah, that ho do what I say so
Yeah, young n*gga, keep the pole
I do not give a f*ck about these hoes
Yeah, talkin' down on the gang (Boy, f*ck you, n*gga)
That n*gga finna see these bullet holes (f*ck you, n*gga)
I spent ten bands on some clothes (On some clothes)
You spent ten bands on yo' ho
That boy diss me, well he bold
That boy diss me, what the f*ck?
Yeah, got the bands in the truck
Not even 15, I'm makin' bucks
That hoe, she miss me, get the f*ck
He wanna kill me, try yo' luck (Haha)