LUCKI - 4 The Betta lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - 4 The Betta lyrics]
Ha ha yo, uh, ayy
'Cause I let her, she in these
Pockets, because I let her, ha ha
Yo, yo, ayy yo, ayy, yo, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is, uh
Yo, uh, mmm yo, uh, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better?
Ayy, who do it? Who do it? Uh, yo, ooh, ayy
Who do it better? In sunny weather
I keep my head up
I'm in the Ghost, these niggas haters
Want me to let up
I'm off this red, it got me dead
But they want me deader
Dodging feds, no fairytale
But I wish for better
For my brothers, I got they mothers
Won't break their heart
For each others, these niggas duckers
Don't want no parts
I got lovers in different summers
Still got my heart
We gon' fuck up, both say we
Love her, she think she smart, ooh
Ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Ooh, ayy, ooh, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy, uh
It's for the better, they brought me down
But it's for the better
Wrote about it, made eighty thousand
It made me better
'Bout my cheddar like Shady, homie
But who gon' check up on me?
Secure the piece
And get your bread up for the better
Ayy, woah, for the, uh, yeah, uh, uh, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better?
Ayy, me who do it better, uh, than me? Oh
'Cause I let her, she in these
Pockets, because I let her, ha ha
Yo, yo, ayy yo, ayy, yo, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is, uh
Yo, uh, mmm yo, uh, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better?
Ayy, who do it? Who do it? Uh, yo, ooh, ayy
Who do it better? In sunny weather
I keep my head up
I'm in the Ghost, these niggas haters
Want me to let up
I'm off this red, it got me dead
But they want me deader
Dodging feds, no fairytale
But I wish for better
For my brothers, I got they mothers
Won't break their heart
For each others, these niggas duckers
Don't want no parts
I got lovers in different summers
Still got my heart
We gon' fuck up, both say we
Love her, she think she smart, ooh
Ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Ooh, ayy, ooh, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy, uh
It's for the better, they brought me down
But it's for the better
Wrote about it, made eighty thousand
It made me better
'Bout my cheddar like Shady, homie
But who gon' check up on me?
Secure the piece
And get your bread up for the better
Ayy, woah, for the, uh, yeah, uh, uh, ayy
Pull the lever, the seats is leather
It make me sweat up 'cause I let her
She in these pockets because I let her
Who do it better?
Ayy, me who do it better, uh, than me? Oh