Lucki - OUTRO Lyrics

Ayy, I turn her into a star, turn her into a-
I turn her into a star, I taught her what it mean
I turn her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I turn her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to f*ck her on lean
Everywhere I go, see you on TV
Turn her into a-, ayy, ayy, ayy

I turn her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to f*ck her on lean
Everywhere I go, see you on TV
Or a bitch just look just like you
I'ma trust you if you like Ayesha
I turn her into a star

She f*ck a rapper that looked like me
She made him buy my car
She want him to look like me
He left him behind her fellin'
But I'm still here in spirit
I used to think a Lamb' was a 'Rari, and that was 'til i hopped in it
I'm gettin' way used to the rental, my car might just be a picture
My bitch look good but she crazy, the grass be always greener
On the X, just like a Beamer, X7, to be exact
I'm speedin', but still relaxed, I lost all my demons, we gettin' 'em back
She post, 'cause she hope I react, I posted a cup and then made up my mind
I gave you the swag, I'm your your dad, you hope I don't notice, but it got a tag
He richer than me, a fact, I hit her first, so prolly' he mad
You makin' your city look bad, I hid a Rolls Royce ho in a Track'
With the mazza, I be right back, I just left Pluto, he said I speak facts
Bet you why sayin' you keep that, if you ever do want it, you gon' probably need that
Ain't a problem if you said it before, and it probably don't mean nun' if you don't keep that
Took the road to L.A. before, (?)
And I'm doin' a hunnid in traffic, what the f*ck I'm doin' with the seat back?
What I sowed then, I reap that
If I can't fit it, where the seat at?

How the fans know that was me? Walked in with the Kanye mask
Me and Tune, gon' tune another planet
She'll work for the NASA staff
Ayy, I'm swallowin' all my pride in a Rolls
I'm fakin' the love with the hoes
I'm leavin' loose change for the kids in the hood, guess this (?)
Real street nigga, play white boy, I mind my business, and I do dope
I'm drownin' in negative attention, surrounded by women, that's the life he choose
I told AJ I miss her, she sent me a picture of another ho
All fans want another heartbreak, what if I ain't got no heart left?
I'm rich, she carry the weight, but I know no one gotta' watch myself
I been thinkin' it all to myself, that's the only one I got left, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I turn her into a star, she wanna, uh, uh, the lean
I turn her into a-, ayy, ayy

I turn her into a star, I taught her the shit that it mean
I taught her the difference from drank
She want me to f*ck her on lean
Everywhere I go, seen you on the TV
Or a bitch that look just like you
I turn her into a-
I turn her into a-

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy
On Rodeo, in a Bentley, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights, damn
Ayy, ayy
I'on got nobody, I've been by my-, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

In a Lamb' on Rodeo, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights
I ain't got nobody, I've been by myself
I got rich, but we supposed to do that anyway
It's 'bout a bitch, and they gon' go against you anyway
She got sense that she look better, a nigga won't do her wrong
Damn, maybe I'm fried, shit, nigga, f*ck you doin'? You tweakin'
Fly shit brazy, like
Ho tryna stop the slime like Fauni
How you gettin' higher without tryin'?
She hate me at the moment, but know my body
I'on like to talk, I'm buyin'
Women still way more private
Devil in a dress, I helped her size it
It ain't what it seems, but it might be
It's always better when you not tryin'
At least, that is what it was, shit too different
I can't it fake it with nobody, they can't even pay me
No bap
I prolly' tell that ho, "Think different", she'll prolly trick me
I forgot a lot on drugs, but that lil' shit stuck with me
I know nobody got my back, I know nobody got my back
Prolly wouldn't even let 'em, big Balenci' stop the pedal
Buy a ho back from the devil, courtesy of me
Crossed a nigga out like Reed, twin say, "F*ck", it's f*ck 'em
Rap niggas not my brother, I'm with the creeks, I trust 'em
Young rap nigga with a check, still gon' use the muscle
Do bad by myself, gon' watch if I let 'em
I don't pour the rest, I think I'm in trouble
I ain't even left out love, start a fire for you
I'm in God hands, on designer substances
I'm on Callaway, different planet from you
Universe away (ayy, ayy)
Universe away, still here for you
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Nobody got my back, nobody got my back, nobody got my back
Prolly' wouldn't even let 'em
Nobody got my back, nobody got my back, nobody got my back
Ayy, prolly' wouldn't even let 'em, maybe stop the pedal
Ayy, prolly', ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
In a Lamb' on Rodeo, it's an officer who wanna read me my rights
Eh, eh, ayy, ayy