Lyrics No Joke - LUCKI

No Joke

Copy, ayy, ayy
Copy, huh, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
You got up but you went broke
I blew niggas' chains on lean
I spent two pints on your ho
I’m in a spaceship with comets
Riding down Peachtree on Tris
Why my baby girl still hate me?
Used to love the lean on my kiss
I’m not really high, I’m just rude
I can’t hang with niggas that’s fu'
Post my song when I’m in her bity
I’m gon' read it, she gon' post two
Why my brodie need his fifty?
Dawg, God put me here to make music
Eleven hundred horsepower, I use it
Why would I not stomp this kitty?
I’m in a Trackhawk in the A
She just fuck like we in a Bntley
Niggas be fuck Tune lik Gillie
Niggas be fans of me, they envy
Get that emotion shit from my mama
I’m still a weirdo with a semi
This bitch think we really got feelings
Now that my Percs hit, we getting to me
You went up but you went broke
Went out sad just like that ho
4PF with the revenge
I got brothers, not no friends
You went up but you went broke
Went out sad like that ho
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I’m in a spaceship with comets
Riding down Peachtree on Tris
Why my baby girl still hate me?
Used to love the lean on my kiss
Huh, used to love the lean on my kiss
Why my baby girl still hate me?
Used to
Ayy, I’m on Peachtree on Tris
Niggas went up but they went broke
Niggas went up but they went broke
I’m Neptune, lil' ho
Hmm
EFG
I’m beating 'em up
I don’t even know why I keep telling y’all
Oh yeah, 'cause you love hearing it