[Intro]
R-R-R-R-R-Road Life, Motherfucker
(Lucky, Lucky)
(It's all right baby)
(It’s only one motherfucking night)
(Feel you know you)
(Shoot yo shoes on)
[Verse 1]
Look
Money is the motivation
Whore chasing
Quarterbacking bitches in Dallas but I ain't Troy Aikman
Lightskin bitch in my palace but I ain't Chauncey Billups
Just broke the bitch for some money but I ain’t bout to hit it
Living ballerific
We could do some business for chickens but I won't speak specifics
Walk through the door hand it over this shit became tradition
Hit the strip club at 2:30 I'm in there going fishing
Put some muscle with it
Open up a business and do it like Nipsey Hussle did it
Put a plan together
Put yourself in power thеn come back and put your mans together
I can tеll she wanted me
Shorty say I'm uncivilized cause I came up out the corner
Nigga I can show you how to get it
But you gotta stay down for my crown work hard and be committed
[Bridge]
(Let it go) x4
(Lucky) x7
[Verse 2]
She stop calling me
She said I'm too aggressive
Flattened a bitch tires for playing I hope she got Progressive
Niggas throwing rocks at the throne but it be in-directive
Fucking off racks out in Philly I'm at the king impressing
Dust in the air from the blender its biting like a presser
Heard your last album, I hated it it wasn't that impressive
Should've pushed the foreign in the caddy you know I got selections
Pending case on probation it got me stressing
Young bitch told me stay focused don’t let it beat you
On my knees praying that God protect me from evil
Two strikes on me one more then I’m a goner
Handle all my business myself cause I'm a loner
[Outro]
(Lucky) x2