FOUR LEAF CLOVER

( Intro )
But I got luck
My luck green
Not lean but I got soda

(Palaze what you cooking ?...)

( Verse )
Would you believe me if I said
That I was ready for my deathbed
From all the dreams inside my head
I see the light in yall instead

I gotta get locked in like my dreds
So I can know you wasn't wasting my time
So you can know I ride and die about mine
Now I can know you didn't just waste my time

A waste of time Lil baby she off of the hickory
Get wasted all the got damn time
Lil baby I'm losing my energy
Keep demons, kick door close in the dark
Keep steel like iron man in this hoe
Pop xans turn a nigga to an animal
Up down quick lеft
No Galaga code
But you should've just listenеd they told you twice
You can't make a wife out a got damn hoe
But shawty got grip on the got damn pole
Blond hair with a dip in the waist you can take my soul
You know how that go
A lot of relations are just a got damn joke
I rather look over, take a look to the right
Look in the mirror and break my bones

What he say
Aye
Damn

I'm skipping my lunch
Pour codeine in the cup, I can't eat when I'm sober
Satan just have trust in me
You can have my soul when my life is over

Not if you want big bands and a rover
But I got big luck like a Four Leaf Clover
If I take them bands I'll lose composure
The demon to strong it's taking over

I think I lost my composure
Now my life ain't shit but a got damn folder
Baby, I was at the crossroads
Looking for a way out?
Baby, I was at the crossroads
Do you know a fucking way out

Look at the spirits feel my face
Remind me, the girls at my school
I ran up a Lil paper from the devil I'm feeling just like babe ruth
I'm taking a stand for my homies, I'm not compelled to tell the truth
But it's like damn I lost my soul just to get my aunt that new coupe
Now it's like damn I got control I might re-open up voodoo
Not that New Orleans shit, that boring shit where bitches send they nudes
Sitting here like damn I lost my homie killing the opps off for you

Ima be so rich you don't got no clue
It's just me and rich so you know what to do
Get two thick hoes and one for the bro
I sold my soul so none of yall do

Ima be so rich you don't got no clue
It's just me and rich so you know what to do

I'm on that devil shit
Six, Six, Six on that devil shit
Six, Six, Six on my rebel shit
Six, Six, Six I might shoot a bitch
Six, Six, Six I might...

Damn

So none of yall just do