Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lucky Me, artist - Big Sean.
Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 starvin' whoever’s huntin' 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 rock star shit |
Even bought Slash old crib, that’s rock star as it gets |
And have 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 breakups on camera |
It’s a living nightmare when your dream girl has to get canceled |
And you gotta delete all the photos and shit like you never Instagrammed it |
And you get off-track but somehow you gotta stay transit, ha |
Man, lucky me |
I was diagnosed with a heart disease at 19 |
Could barely stand on my feet |
Doctors said they had to cut it open, put a pacemaker 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 face our problems head-on when they told us to run |
And ran it up in a city where no one would come |
When I had literally died but then came back alive |
And it’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 (Yeah, yeah) |
Lucky me, lucky who? |
(Lucky) Lucky, true |
It’s a wonder what prayer, working smart and love can do |
And y’all got an efficient and humble crew |
And you got a long list of the things y’all wanna do |
Shit, who knows, lucky me could turn into lucky you |
We turned 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 running from nothing but haven’t lost sight of the finish line that we |
been runnin' to |
Lil' bitch, this Detroit-fucking-2 |
My thoughts is all-black, yeah, I’m back to the roots |
Fuck your white flag, ho, I don’t want no truce |
And we all in the huddle, they like, «It's on you» |
Hm, lucky me (Me), pressure’s what I eat |
Ain’t no roses at my feet, just the blood on the concrete, look (Hit-Boy on the |
beat, so bitch you gotta go berserk) |
The mission is covert |
I stuck to the code and you don’t know the code word |
Once they start me up then just know that it’s over (Woah, woah) |
My soul is on solace, surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers |
World turned me cold, game turned me colder |
Sittin' courtside lookin' like I’m finna be the fuckin' future owner (Woah) |
Cup runneth over and she comin' over (Woah) |
And she told me that her lil' bro wanna be me when he older (That's facts) |
Look, I ain’t gon' hold you, though |
Put in 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 coachin' us |
Woah there, don’t go there, now slow down, lil' brodie |
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 consultin' the soldiers |
You talk to me nice and not real, I’m insulted |
I bet on myself, ain’t no way my hand’s folding |
What’s a limitation? |
Fuck your validation |
I don’t got a figure, God flow, got it renovated |
Demon slayer and my bitch slayin', legendary, it’s insinuated |
Two guards outside barricaded while I’m serenadin' (Yeah) |
Paradise covin' while I’m stroking |
Pussy tight, I’m claustrophobic |
She so damn down and devoted |
Got me wondering what’s her motives (What's her—) |
Remember my feelings don’t mean shit to none of my goals, so I gotta stay |
focused |
The city is soulless, this shit get too vulgar |
Seen bodies wrapped up in them white sheets, no COVID |
The mission is covert |
I stuck to the code and you don’t know the code word |
Once they start me up then just know that it’s over (Woah, woah) |
My soul is on solace, surrounded by angels and soldiers on soldiers |
World turned me cold, game turned me colder |
Sittin' courtside lookin' like I’m finna be the fuckin' future owner (Woah) |
Cup runneth over and she comin' over (Woah) |
And she told me that her lil' bro wanna be me when he older (That's facts) |
Look, I ain’t gon' hold you, though |
Put in 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 coachin' us (Yeah), yeah |
My whole team first class so it ain’t no coachin' us |
Nobody over us, 'cept the ones we lost that stay watchin' over us (Amen) |
Prayin' hands (Love you guys so much), prayin' hands (Yeah) |
Say «Amen» (Yeah) |
Got a lot to do, but she gon' wait on me (Wait on me) |
Legendary (Shit), lucky me (Yeah) |