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J.I The Prince of NY - Bad Luck Lyrics



J.I The Prince of NY - Bad Luck Lyrics




Day after day, seems like I push against the clouds
They just keep blocking out the sun

Yeah, day after day I be like f*ck it, nigga
Been a couple days since we last spoke and now you f*ckin' niggas
I had his shorty on my dick, should've made her suck it, nigga
You was talkin' all that shit, and now you duckin' niggas
It's cool, 'less you think I'm a fool
Got so much tricks up my sleeve, I don't know which one I'ma chose
Got all these rips in my jeans, but they still gon' look at my shoes
Know I move like a demon, I came to f*ck up the mood

It goes on and on and on 'cause she keep tryna do me wrong
I don't know what you was on 'cause I ain't never did you wrong
Beef goes on and on and on 'cause niggas really want me gone, yeah
That's why I always gotta stay focused, nigga, yeah
We on alert 'cause we don't know this nigga, yeah
We tryna get high so we might smoke this nigga, yeah
He don't know who I am so I'ma show this nigga, yeah
And if it jam, I might just poke this nigga, yeah

I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do, so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck

I'ma f*ck her back up, I think you should back up
It'd be a shame if your lil' stupid ass got clapped up
I don't feel no shame in what I do when niggas act tough
I was in your hood and all your niggas showed me mad love
I f*cked you good, I had you screaming out my name
You broke my heart so many times, I'm feeling pain
I put my head down, I can't look at you the same
I let you slide so many times, I'll take the blame, yeah
I know I could've played you so many times
I don't know why I used to feed into your lies
I should've left 'cause you gave me so many signs
They tried to tell me you was dirty but I ain't pay 'em no mind
F*ck you
I can't believe you let another nigga f*ck you
I can't believe you let some other nigga touch you
You did me wrong, and all I ever did was love you (no, no)

It goes on and on and on 'cause she keep tryna do me wrong
I don't know what you was on 'cause I ain't never did you wrong
Beef goes on and on and on 'cause niggas really want me gone, yeah
That's why I always gotta stay focused, nigga, yeah
We on alert 'cause we don't know this nigga, yeah
We tryna get high so we might smoke this nigga, yeah
He don't know who I am so I'ma show this nigga, yeah
And if it jam, I might just poke this nigga, yeah

I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do, so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
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Day after day, seems like I push against the clouds
They just keep blocking out the sun

Yeah, day after day I be like f*ck it, nigga
Been a couple days since we last spoke and now you f*ckin' niggas
I had his shorty on my dick, should've made her suck it, nigga
You was talkin' all that shit, and now you duckin' niggas
It's cool, 'less you think I'm a fool
Got so much tricks up my sleeve, I don't know which one I'ma chose
Got all these rips in my jeans, but they still gon' look at my shoes
Know I move like a demon, I came to f*ck up the mood

It goes on and on and on 'cause she keep tryna do me wrong
I don't know what you was on 'cause I ain't never did you wrong
Beef goes on and on and on 'cause niggas really want me gone, yeah
That's why I always gotta stay focused, nigga, yeah
We on alert 'cause we don't know this nigga, yeah
We tryna get high so we might smoke this nigga, yeah
He don't know who I am so I'ma show this nigga, yeah
And if it jam, I might just poke this nigga, yeah

I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do, so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck

I'ma f*ck her back up, I think you should back up
It'd be a shame if your lil' stupid ass got clapped up
I don't feel no shame in what I do when niggas act tough
I was in your hood and all your niggas showed me mad love
I f*cked you good, I had you screaming out my name
You broke my heart so many times, I'm feeling pain
I put my head down, I can't look at you the same
I let you slide so many times, I'll take the blame, yeah
I know I could've played you so many times
I don't know why I used to feed into your lies
I should've left 'cause you gave me so many signs
They tried to tell me you was dirty but I ain't pay 'em no mind
F*ck you
I can't believe you let another nigga f*ck you
I can't believe you let some other nigga touch you
You did me wrong, and all I ever did was love you (no, no)

It goes on and on and on 'cause she keep tryna do me wrong
I don't know what you was on 'cause I ain't never did you wrong
Beef goes on and on and on 'cause niggas really want me gone, yeah
That's why I always gotta stay focused, nigga, yeah
We on alert 'cause we don't know this nigga, yeah
We tryna get high so we might smoke this nigga, yeah
He don't know who I am so I'ma show this nigga, yeah
And if it jam, I might just poke this nigga, yeah

I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
I was broke so you know a young nigga had to get his racks up
I don't know what a nigga might do, so I stay strapped up
I don't got a damn thing to lose so nigga, act up
I done been through mad stuff, I guess I got bad luck
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Writer: Justin Rivera
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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