Lucky

DIOR KNIGHT:
I put the xan in the mist, I’m fuckin’ that thottie then passing that bitch
Stuffing the cash in the sofa, feeling like Sosa, hate being sober
I’m in this shit lil nigga, tryna make a couple figures
Run it up run a million
Mixing it up I’m flexed up
Pussy nigga put your vest up
Three shots blow your chest bruh
Pull up and test out your luck, they be asking what the fuck in your cup
I said don’t worry, ice cold no McFlurry
In my bag like Santa, let me get that red Fanta
I be moving with the hammer, yeah, aye
I be moving with the hammer, damn, aye, aye
.40 automatic burst, they always wishing on the worst
But I was in it but first, all my niggas stay strapped
Applaud a nigga chopper clap, all thesе bitches on go
Blue hundreds on thе floor, I just might pour up a fo’

VERZAYCE:
I was in it but first, been back on my shit now I'm putting in work
All of these niggas around me ain't really about it, they ain't got the thirst
Put ‘em on spot, might pull out the Glock or maybe just pass ‘em the rock
Ain't fucking with opps, gon’ fuck up my plot, might trigger a leak on the block
But I got the key to the lock, I got the key to the Benz
I got the key to her heart, I'm in real tight with her friends
All of ‘em loving me too, lucky I'm strapped with the tool
Pour up a fifth of that Goose, sipping a fifth of the D’Usse