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mybe it's luck? - shief lyrics

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[intro]
if you think i’m gonna say something positive you crazy as f*ck
and if i blow up, maybe it’s luck
maybe it’s luck
ayo, maybe it’s luck
maybe it’s luck
ayo, maybe it’s luck

if you think i’m gonna say something positive you crazy as f*ck
and if i blow up, maybe it’s luck
maybe it’s luck
ayo, maybe it’s luck
maybe it’s luck
ayo, maybe it’s luck

[verse 1]
look, uh, they don’t wanna see you far
i got a buzz and i ain’t even touch the f*cking pbr
taking it back the boombox days and vcrs
i used to let my tape rock until my tape pop

my flow’s tighter than them jeans that they wear up in the skate part
what’s up with this illuminati sh*t
but i dressed in all black like the illuminati
but i really love the lord
but i shoot your ass six*six times on the motherf*ckin’ hover board
on my way to your mom’s house
what the f*ck you think i stopped at cvs to get the extra large rubbers for

i brought some flowers, but i don’t really love the wh0re
these n*ggas want a battle whoo!
man they actin’ like i really don’t love the war
n*gga please but i really f*cking love the tour
so i sit the f*ck down n*gga bring me more

yeah, i’m eating chips now
yo where’s the dip now
you motherf*ckers haters, you better sit down
you hear that right there i’m getting better now
you think it’s mad itunes gimme chatter now
i’m on google play
now what the f*ck you say
my sh*t’s coming out just like dr. dre’s

i’m on some other sh*t
i leave your mother hit
i was hot for years and these kids just discovered it

christopher colombus b*tch
i’ma make her wonder b*tch
every f*cking summer b*tch
we gonna f*cking drop some sh*t
so all you n*ggas talkin’ sh*t
don’t make me have to spark this sh*t
coming out the f*cking blue spark and sh*t

i rip the sh*t f*ck in a [?]
n*gga better stand back [?]
i leave ‘em lookin’ like tampax
the man’s whack the man’s whack
stand back

listen kids cuz i’m about to blow this joint
shoot you in your neck and your back and have you bleedin’ from your motherf*ckin’ shoulder joints

and this is the thoughts that i have when i f*ckin’ roll the joint
you should see when i smoke this sh*t
sick of being broke you b*tch you better f*cking buy this sh*t
i swear to god i put this motherf*ckin’ gun put that bullets [?] that sh*t
through your eyelids kid

i put that sh*t up in the back of your mind
n*gga please and i’m back think you pressin’ rewind
n*gga please i don’t give a f*ck about your views
look in the mirror motherf*cker you about to lose

man you messin’ one of the top notch spitters
n*gga please and i don’t even got a writer my n*gga
recite it my n*gga you see it n*gga better f*cking hide it my n*gga
cuz when i sn*tch the f*cking mic [?] my n*ggas
smoke em like reefer my n*gga
i swear to god i’ve never been a f*cking follower or leader my n*gga
that’s why i really don’t follow on twitter

no the hate don’t even motherf*ckin’ bother her n*gga
and yeah i was like a father to n*ggas i used to feed you kids and now i’m bout to leave you kids for adoption
n*ggas poppin’ off n*gga better knock it off
cuz all you n*ggas ain’t motherf*ckin’ hot at all

- shief lyrics

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