No Luck (feat. Fern)

Yeah, ayy, oh, G.Rose Look it, ma! Hey, hey, hey I be mobbin' from the East to the West (To the West) Go through drama, but believe for the best (Best) Got my Father, He's relievin' the stress (Ayy, ayy) Walk by faith, I'm 'bout to leap out the nest (Ayy, ayy, okay) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Blessed) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck So my Father is the plug with no cable (No cable) How I made it this far with no label (No labеl) What they tryna offer me was likе an insult (Haha) How I set the table, you just brought utensils (Okay, okay, okay) I got Fernie with me at the club, it's social (Yeah) Tally up this lap and you can calculate the total (Yeah) Miami to Columbia, the Glo was goin' global (Yeah) Miles Morales in the chat, and now they goin' loco (Okay, okay, okay) Hey, here to shake up the game, no pom pom Crew hotter than wonton, the littest of all time (Littest of all time) Land of the E, from the city of gang signs (Yee!) Ain't talkin' 'bout hang-time, I'm talkin' 'bout bang time (Yee, yee, yee, yee!) Got the Glo inside me, you should come and see If the Devil run up on me, we gon' knock him underneath I'm a child of the King, he have to fight for custody He's reversin' every curse, So don't you try to cuss at me, These demons had enough of me (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I be mobbin' from the East to the West (To the West) Go through drama, but believe for the best (Best) Got my Father, He's relievin' the stress (Ayy, ayy) Walk by faith, I'm 'bout to leap out the nest (Ayy, ayy, okay) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Blessed) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck Ever since I was a kid, ridin' bikes through the neighborhood West side of town, call it Stu, my face credit good (Yeah) In Hollywood, the place that raised me where I raised mines Few times I shouldn't have made it, you know I praise God (Praise) Remember them nights that I prayed for this (Yeah) No bag in the work could make me stray from this (Nah) I work hard, but the Lord died for me, no comparison (Yee) My works are just filthy rags for those comparin' 'em (Yee, yee, yee) Bicoastal, rain, sleet, hella snow, the flow postal (Oh) Deliver like UPS trucks, since I'm 'posed to (Uh) Make visuals, audibly what I'm called to (Nah) Currently still on plan A, pray it don't fall through (Ooh) Uh, the South and the Bay know what's up And my God's who I claim, He's the set I'm throwin' up (Woo-ooh) Uh, much love, throw your Ws in the sky This Broad' to the Bay, Bay down to Broad', put that on God Huh, Fern I be mobbin' from the East to the West (To the West) Go through drama, but believe for the best (Best) Got my Father, He's relievin' the stress (Ayy, ayy) Walk by faith, I'm 'bout to leap out the nest (Ayy, ayy, okay) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Ayy) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck (Blessed) (Oh) Uh, all blessed, no luck All blessed, no luck