Dash Carrera - Lucky Lyrics

Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)
Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)
I always keep at least two on me call it Noah's Arc
Niggas die behind that stuntin' shit like Owen Hart
You gotta love and love again and yea I know it's hard
Cuz every time you give your heart your shit get broke apart
And yea my feelings really soft but I be goin' hard
Catch me swervin' in my lane like a bowling bowl
I ain't just let these niggas ride they even drove the car
Now I'm sick of taking the back seat I feel like Rosa Parks
I can remember rolling loud when I was rolling hard
I stayed away from Rolling Loud the cops was rolling hard
I tell my niggas don't love these hoes you better hold your heart
Cuz if you let them they gon break your shit with no regards
Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)
Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)
(Yea)
We call them our day ones and then one day they change
The saying is you wasted years if you stay the same
You gotta fake it til you make it you gotta play the game
But we two different types of niggas I can't say the same
They say that practice makes you perfect every you put that work in
Then you have a losing season have you asking "Was it worth it?"
My biggest fear is letting my daughter down
We all can drown if what I teach to her is watered down
I put my heart in all these songs it makes a harder sound
When you been through what I did this how it ought to sound
I know some niggas in the hood they ain't cops but they layin' law down
You get the picture when they draw down
Don't make yourself a target
I show the same love to the staff that I show to the bosses
I love my niggas and I pray that we grow old together
And to the ones who left before us bless their soul forever (Yea)
Shout out the ones who tried to keep me under
You gon be sick from what you see this summer
They hate for nothing but I already knew this day was coming
Before they say that I deserve it they gon say I'm lucky, f*ck em
Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)
Middle fingers to them niggas on that f*ck shit (on that f*ck shit)
I put in the work this ain't no luck shit (this ain't no luck shit)
I waited my turn I didn't rush it (I didn't rush it)
I'm still with the niggas I came up with (that I came up with)