Lucky

Money counter, been thumbing through checks

Heart so cold, I put ice round my neck

I came from jumping on trains, the Rolex is plain, now I'm jumping on jets

The fame is a regular thing, a **** like me don't care nothing 'bout that

I done made nothing from something

I gave my love to these hundreds

Shit come in abundance

I ran it up on my own but fuck it

If I let you into my zone, you lucky

Felipe

I ain't have no luck

Guess I'm selfish, 'cause I ain't give no fucks

Labels calling but I got a deal in a shoebox right now, I ain't even show up

Some people change, guess they wasn't meant for me, long as my money don't slow up

Lucky 'cause I'm like a rocket, all you gotta do is hold on, everybody gon' go up

Twenty in each of my pockets, that's eighty, I keep it a hunnid but you was a dub

Lucky if you in my section, I'm here for a check, not to flex, I don't be in the club

I showed up early, I had reservations but I was impatient, was meeting the plug

I know they hating but I don't be stunting that shit, even though I be seeing the subs

Yeah, I be seeing it

Porsche Carrera, it's just me in it

Open my safe and I look at my jewelry, it's water

I can go ski in it

I go to sleep and I dream about money, wake up and get to it immediately

You lucky if I ever fucked with you, baby, 'cause I know you needed a me

Money counter, been thumbing through checks

Heart so cold, I put ice round my neck

I came from jumping on trains, the Rolex is plain, now I'm jumping on jets

The fame is a regular thing, a **** like me don't care nothing about that

I done made nothing from something

I gave my love to these hundreds

Shit come in abundance

I ran it up on my own but fuck it

I ran it up on my own but fuck it

If I let you into my zone, you lucky

If I let you in then you lucky

You better not play, gotta keep it a hundred

If I let you in, gotta know

We can't hang, we can't front

We can't put on a show for them hoes, no

We can't hang, we can't front

We can't put on a show for them hoes, no

I got a bag full of hundreds and fifties, I grinded for this

I just been grinding with ease, I ain't realize I popped from the shit

I know these ****, they fake, yeah, they more than just counterfeit

Showed the real, they can't handle it

But they post and they brag like they with the shits

Replaced my love and feelings with this money, keep it coming

Time I ain't wasting, ****, I'm in a rush, ****, hurry

Miles away from all that bullshit, yeah, my vision blurry

Never worried, pop this thirty, keep this thirty, shoot like Curry, ay

Money counter, been thumbing through checks

Heart so cold, I put ice round my neck

I came from jumping on trains, the Rolex is plain, now I'm jumping on jets

The fame is a regular thing, a **** like me don't care nothing about that

I done made nothing from something

I gave my love to these hundreds

Shit come in abundance

I ran it up on my own but fuck it

If I let you into my zone, you lucky