Caskey - Best of Luck lyrics
[Caskey - Best of Luck lyrics]
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
If you go against me, best of luck
Oh shit, I put the work in, then get a buck
If you in my way, then you gettin' stuck
Bitch, you gettin' stuck with
The right hand, right, man
All she wanna buy is white grams, night plans
Might just change my name to
Iceman, so much ice, man
Beat the case, know the
Police wanted to indict, man
Internet i ain't beefin' with these goofy
Ass boys on the internet
I'm so, so, so not into that
I'd rather get a check and say
Fuck all that pussy shit
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you gettin' stuck
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch, ayy
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch
Man, I look inside the mirror and
I know just who I am
You look in the mirror and don't
Know what the fuck's the plan
Man, I wake up, go and get some money, yeah
Man, the first thing that you do is
Text your hoe to get some cutty
Yeah, I'm feelin' like I'm Kid Cudi, ayy
All those tattoos on this wrist 'cause that
Fuck shit ain't gon' cut it
Man, I run it up, I'm never runnin', yeah
And I came up on the Stunna
How the fuck ain't gon' be stuntin'?
You pussies don't even know what's comin'
When this tape drop
Everybody gon' just know how all
My shit is straight dry
Uncut, like I got it all the way from Bangkok
Can't be trusted with you though 'cause
All you do is name drop
Yeah, and I got my thang cocked
I ain't worried 'bout shit, man
All you do is fake talk (bow)
Yeah, and I got my thang cocked
If you run up on the kid
Get your brain popped
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you gettin' stuck
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch
If you go against me, best of luck
Oh shit, I put the work in, then get a buck
If you in my way, then you gettin' stuck
Bitch, you gettin' stuck with
The right hand, right, man
All she wanna buy is white grams, night plans
Might just change my name to
Iceman, so much ice, man
Beat the case, know the
Police wanted to indict, man
Internet i ain't beefin' with these goofy
Ass boys on the internet
I'm so, so, so not into that
I'd rather get a check and say
Fuck all that pussy shit
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you gettin' stuck
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch, ayy
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch
Man, I look inside the mirror and
I know just who I am
You look in the mirror and don't
Know what the fuck's the plan
Man, I wake up, go and get some money, yeah
Man, the first thing that you do is
Text your hoe to get some cutty
Yeah, I'm feelin' like I'm Kid Cudi, ayy
All those tattoos on this wrist 'cause that
Fuck shit ain't gon' cut it
Man, I run it up, I'm never runnin', yeah
And I came up on the Stunna
How the fuck ain't gon' be stuntin'?
You pussies don't even know what's comin'
When this tape drop
Everybody gon' just know how all
My shit is straight dry
Uncut, like I got it all the way from Bangkok
Can't be trusted with you though 'cause
All you do is name drop
Yeah, and I got my thang cocked
I ain't worried 'bout shit, man
All you do is fake talk (bow)
Yeah, and I got my thang cocked
If you run up on the kid
Get your brain popped
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you gettin' stuck
If you hatin' on me, I could give a fuck
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch
What the fuck I look like
Worryin' 'bout this shit? Not a bitch