Unlucky (Strange Mix)

UBI
(If it don't make a dollar, it don't make sense)
Gates, MDM, okay

[Hook]
This ain't a part one
This ain't a part three
This ain't a part two
It's just a part of me
Call it my art, please, pardon me
I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D

So many hours I spend in these darkly
Lit environments, my only friend the barkeep
Fuck Bacardi, gimme Makers Mark sweet
Vermooth, Maraschino cherry with the juice
Start me up, spark me up
Lethal trees in my jeans, so we can chief, forever we will be
Need for speed, I have a tendency to drift off
The evergreen for ever ready me for lift off
Say goodbye to the bench, french kiss the sky
My flow money in the bank, 10 6 and 5
Twenty-one gun salute as good as blackjack
Double me down, shit I bet I pull a fat stack

[Hook]
I'm on track for winnin, relaxin in a fast lane
Lookin forward to laid-back livin, hah
Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an
UBI's gon take that with him
Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed
With women who speak strange accentin
This ain't no strange accident
We all tired of livin within this lame-ass limits, ya dig
This ain't a part one
This ain't a part three
This ain't a part two
It's just a part of me
Call it my art, please, pardon me
I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D

Hardy-har, jokes on y'all
As soon as I get paid, the smokes on y'all
What they say, UBI, drinks on me
But I really don't drink much, so bring strong trees
Couldn't nobody think long me, many expect to fail
You dem gon swing, you dem gon see
Long as I got a seat, that depends on me
Then the rent's on T-I-M... E, last of a dyin breed
UBI got a name like high end tree
Before I ever put an "I" in team, I put an end to everything like "I-N-G"

[Hook]
I'm way past your limits, and baskin in a fast lane
Lookin forward to laid-back livin, ah
Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an
UBI's gon take that with him
Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed
With women who speak strange accentin
This ain't no strange accident
If you feel that you found the needle in haystack hidden, ya did
This ain't a part one
This ain't a part three
This ain't a part two
It's just a part of me
Call it my art, please, pardon me
I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D

I've been tryin in the game, we can't hardly wait
The hardest of Gs, D-A-R-E
Not stutter with word, come at the nerd
If they did say somethin it's really what I'd prefer
But, they ain't sayin nothin, it's just smoke in the air
As for battle rappin I'm so over-prepared
I give em the go ahead, if they flowin and goin there
But I'm knowin they ain't no one and so no one to care, hah
That said, I'm back then, I'm all up in the dream bein labeled a madman
My love for the stage, a fatal attraction
I'm chasin the limelight, like chasin a dragon
The only certainty is death and payin your taxes
As certain as a dollar just paid for that last bit
Weather as a black plague, even or odd
We all believe in a god, we all lay in a casket, hah
I'm gon go all day on this rap shit, and I don't even know why I lay
But put this jam into the right hands
I am, gon snowball same, as any rock n roll
In the cold, all, day

[Hook]
Okay, back to business, baskin in a fast lane
Lookin forward to laid-back livin, ah
Soon as I'm Maybach sittin, gaze through black tin an
UBI's gon take that with him
Oh, over the globe, and came back, get in a plane packed
With women who speak strange accentin
This ain't no strange accident
You're mixed if you think life is a bitch and a payback isn't, it is
This ain't a part one
This ain't a part three
This ain't a part two
It's just a part of me
Call it my art, please, pardon me
I'm such an unlucky B-A-S-T-A-R-D