album cover
No Luck
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Luck was released on July 24, 2026 by 10914958 Records DK2 as a part of the album Different
album cover
Release DateJuly 24, 2026
Label10914958 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM150

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ErichParks
ErichParks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Edwards
Eric Edwards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
harle
harle
Producer

Lyrics

Won't ever run outta luck
Ran up the bands you talking what's up
Won't ever run outta luck
Ran up the bands you talking what's up
Check hit yeah I'm up
I got the bands I'm feeling sum
Need new boots I reel up one
Black fit can't see me yuh
Don't gotta wait for the night to come
Oh yeah let's go get drunk
Get the chase imma bring the don
Gotta keep it real im flawed
The drums come in and the words get raw
The drums come in and the words get raw
Yeah let's go yeah lift off
I know all the words this my favorite song
Got too much bread there ain't enough to go and pay me off
You moving crazy yuh
I don't even wanna face you yuh
My vision hazy yuh
Dreads in my face like Jay-z yuh
You can't phase me yuh
Show me anything I seen it now
Gon to talk to me like I'm down
My chop gon speak put you in the ground
I'm on the prowl like a hound
Where is the alch I need it now
Where is you at I need you now
I lost all my feelings how
I was just heating now
Ain't no time for healing now
Don't wanna feel it now
Let's go take another round
Oh yeah another round
Imma hoop wit a ball no court
I'm outside at the night you gon snore
Gotta show the Christian Dior
Ice on my net it's too wet it might pour
Three am I can't hear you no more
My room a designer store
Try Watchu want you ain't taking it home
When I get gone I might roam
Pop out in Venice I ain't fucking with room
Been throwing rocks and stones
I might throw shit at the ceiling fan
Cuz this ain't might crib so let's go fuck it up again
Oh Watchu riding man I'm up in a big black Benz
Balenci fix my stance
And there's chrome on the baggy pants
Won't give you a damn chance
Matter of fact don't wanna see your ass again
Oh you gon go on a rant you out of breath that shit made you pant
Get the fuck out my crib don't wanna see you in my land again
Put on an apeezy in a private plane I ain't land it yet
If it's about that bread imma always take that bet
Written by: Eric Edwards
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...