Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Luck, artist - Young Thug. Date of issue: 09.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Good Luck |
| Porsche 9−11 when I pull up |
| Park a million at the studio for good luck |
| Almost every one of my jeans are designer cut |
| Bad luck, iron dove |
| We sippin' drink out the pint and we don’t even measure it |
| Some of my niggas they rich and most of 'em some felonies |
| I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top |
| I’ma clean up like a mop, I don’t want to fuck, I want top |
| One in the head and I don’t gotta cock it |
| Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it |
| Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking |
| Run to the trap just to make me a profit |
| Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket |
| Keep on the camera, they know I’ma pop it |
| Amir on my jeans and I don’t want no Robins |
| Came out the trenches with killers and goblins |
| 'Bout to go hop in the foreign, I’m doing the dash |
| Sippin' this lean and I pray to the lord I don’t crash |
| We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask |
| Now that I got it, you got it, you don’t gotta ask |
| Ran this shit up, I can’t look at the past, got the task force on my ass |
| Bad lil bitch and she gon' let me smash, I like the tat on her ass |
| Hop on the PJ, we out of there |
| Overseas bitch with a lot of hair |
| That is my nigga, you know I can’t lie to him |
| This ain’t no Twitter but they gonna follow him |
| (SEX) |
| Twenty bitches out of Magic (twenty), I’ma tryna teach 'em all magic (let's go) |
| Ones bustin' out the plastic, got 'em eatin' dick, they nasty |
| Ridin' 'round with the madness, got a tall bitch and she clutchin' |
| Ready to pop your watermelon, ready to pop your melon |
| Pop pop pop pop pop, forty mansion drummin' |
| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa, forty rip your colored |
| Bap-bah-rrah, unconscious, unconscious |
| Dah-dah, two just 'cause I’m grimy, ayy |
| We sippin' drink out the pint and we don’t even measure it |
| Some of my niggas they rich and most of 'em some felonies |
| I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top |
| I’ma clean up like a mop, I don’t want to fuck, I want top |
| One in the head and I don’t gotta cock it |
| Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it |
| Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking |
| Run to the trap just to make me a profit |
| Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket |
| Keep on the camera, they know I’ma pop it |
| Amir on my jeans and I don’t want no Robins |
| Came out the trenches with killers and goblins |
| 'Bout to go hop in the foreign, I’m doing the dash |
| Sippin' this lean and I pray to the lord I don’t crash |
| We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask |
| Now that I got it, you got it, you don’t gotta ask |
| Ran this shit up, I can’t look at the past, got the task force on my ass |
| Bad lil bitch and she gon' let me smash, I like the tat on her ass |
| Hop on the PJ, we out of there |
| Overseas bitch with a lot of hair |
| That is my nigga, you know I can’t lie to him |
| This ain’t no Twitter but they gonna follow him |
| Niggas they bite like mosquitos, YSL Saint Laurent cheetah (slatt) |
| Fuck her but I cannot keep her, nigga stay fly like an eagle |
| Still do this shit for my people, still call that bitch if I need her |
| Baking the K like Anita, and if that pussy got hair I can’t eat her |
| And I just hopped in a foreign, this car don’t take nothin' but diesel |
| All overseas I been tourin', I keep on meeting new people |
| Pretty lil bitch and she swallow my kid, I was gon' call her my sequel |
| Then I turned important, used to be making them plays in the Regal |
| We sippin' drink out the cup and we don’t even measure it |
| Some of my niggas they rich and most of 'em some felonies |
| I really came from the block, then I went straight to the top |
| I’ma clean up like a mop, I don’t want to fuck, I want top |
| One in the head and I don’t gotta cock it |
| Niggas be flodging and they need to stop it |
| Biting the lingo, these niggas be mocking |
| Run to the trap just to make me a profit |
| Tried to find me a plug and ran into the socket |
| Keep on the camera, they know I’ma pop it |
| Amir on my jeans and I don’t want no Robins |
| Came out the trenches with killers and goblins |
| 'Bout to go hop in the foreign, I’m doing the dash |
| Sippin' this lean and I pray to the lord I don’t crash |
| We used to be broke and I had to go pick up a mask |
| Now that I got it, you got it, you don’t gotta ask |
| Ran this shit up, I can’t look at the past, got the task force on my ass |
| Bad lil bitch and she gon' let me smash, I like the tat on her ass |
| Hop on the PJ, we out of there |
| Overseas bitch with a lot of hair |
| That is my nigga, you know I can’t lie to him |
| This ain’t no Twitter but they gonna follow him |