Lucky Me

Lucky me, if they want my spot then they gotta come for me

Just know I want this shit more than whatever it is you want from me

And the only thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me

Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free

And separated from hell by one degree

Surrounded by niggas who did first degree

And the other ones that never got they first degree, sheesh

Lucky me (nigga), yeah, I done slashed hoes like I'm Slash on some Rockstar shit

Even bought Slash old crib, that's Rockstar as it gets

And had my hands on the R&B legends you couldn't handle

Whether you do music or not, you wish you could sample

And I had to live through the scandals, public humiliations and breaks-up on camera

It's a living nightmare when your dream girl has to get cancelled

And you gotta delete all the photos and shit like you never instagramed it

And you get off track but somehow you gotta stay transit, ha

Man, lucky me

I was diagnosed with a heart disease at nineteen

Could barely stand on my feet

Doctor said they had to cut it open, put a pace maker on it to put it back on beat

'Til my mama took me to holistic doctors and they prescribed me magnesium for two weeks

Went back to the regular doctors and they said

"Huh, damn, looks like we don't need to proceed"

That's how I know that western medicine weak

Man lucky me, to be the chosen one

And saved for the special occasions like I was Opus One

You know and I'ma live forever like Walt Disney, the frozen one

Done flew so many times past the limit, I didn't even know it was one

And faced our problems head-on when they told us to run

And ran it up in the city where no one would come

One that had literally died but then came back alive

And that's the furthest thing that I know from over and done

And I don't even have to say it, you know where I'm from, bitch

Lucky me, lucky who? Lucky true

It's a wonder what prayer, working smart, and love can do

If y'all got an efficient and humble crew

And you got a long list of the things y'all wanna do

Shit, who who knows? Lucky me can turn into lucky you

We turn nothing to something so much, it's nothing new

I know lady luck so well, I swear that's like my bottom bitch, number two

Doing what we love and choose with lots to lose and more to prove

Ain't runnin' from nothing but haven't lost sight of the finish line

That we been runnin' to, lil bitch

This Detroit-fuckin'-2

My thoughts is all-black, yeah, I'm back to the roots

Fuck your white flag, hoe, I don't want no truce

And we all in the huddle they like, it's on you

Mmm lucky me, pressure's what I eat

Ain't no roses at my feet, just the blood on the concrete, look

The mission is covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word

Once they turn me up and just know that it's over

My soul is on solace surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers

World turn me cold, game turned me colder

Sittin' court-side lookin' like I'm finna be the fuckin' future owner

Cup runneth over and she coming over

And she told me that her lil bro wanna be me when he older

Look, I ain't gon' hold you, I put on my family

I feel like Utopia, falling in love with a slut is my phobia

My whole team first class, so it ain't no coaching us

Whoa there, don't go there, now slow down lil brody, I know you don't know me

I'm buffed up my chest up, I feel like Hulk Hogan, I walk in the building like everybody owe me

Move heaven on earth, this shit feel like erosion

The don, I'm the king, I'm consulting the soldiers

You talk to me nice and I'm real I'm insulted, I bet on myself ain't no way my hand's folded

What's your limitation? Fuck your validation, I don't gotta figure, God flow got it renovated

Demon slayer and bitch slayin', legendary it's insulated

Two guards outside barricaded while I'm serenading

Paradise covein' while I'm strokin', pussy tight I'm claustrophobic

She so damn down and devoted, got me wondering what's her motives

Remember my feelings don't mean shit to none of my goals

So I gotta stay focused, this city is soulless, this shit get too vulgar

Seen bodies wrapped up in them white sheets, no clothing

The mission is covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word

Once they turn me up and just know that it's over

My soul is on solace surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers

World turn me cold, game turned me colder

Sittin' court-side lookin' like I'm finna be the fuckin' future owner

Cup runneth over and she coming over

And she told me that her lil bro wanna be me when he older (Facts)

Look, I ain't gon' hold you, I put on my family

I feel like Utopia, falling in love with a slut is my phobia

My whole team first class, so it ain't no coaching us

Yeah, my whole team first class, so it ain't no coaching us

Nobody over us, except the ones that we lost watching over us

Prayin' hands, prayin' hands

Say amen, got a lot of to do

But she gon' wait on me (Wait on me)

Legendary shit, lucky me