LUCKI - Last Year lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - Last Year lyrics]
Ayy, on every field like Bo
Jackson throwin' Moss touchdowns, haha
Ayy, I'ma treat it like it, ooh, ayy
I'ma treat it like it's for one ooh, ayy
Yo, whoa, ayy
It's that 2019, I'ma treat it like a, uh
Vroom, vroom, ayy, ayy
It's that 2019
I'ma treat it like it's last year
Ayy, we gon' make it happen
Just like last year ayy, one too many percs
That's like my last fear ayy, fuck her
Then I spin off like her dad here
Ayy, pull up, burnies in
The shirt, they like, they know that's me
Ayy, want this moment to last, she like
"Kodak me"
I want blue hunnids that spread
I'm like Kodak me
He want a hunnid for his red
He got all my green
Out my way, ayy, focus on a slut
Agent said, "It's fest season
You gon' make a hundred bucks"
Told my bitches that season we on license
Get the truck i won't max whatever reason
She don't text me 'cause I'm stuck
Noddin' out, 290 I'm vibin' out
Same nigga from then, just wit' commas now
I'm the same nigga that robbed
You wit' my cottonmouth
I'm the same nigga, they ask me
"What you talkin' 'bout?"
I'ma treat it like it's, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy
It's that 2019
I'ma treat it like it's last year
Vroom, vroom, vroom
Jackson throwin' Moss touchdowns, haha
Ayy, I'ma treat it like it, ooh, ayy
I'ma treat it like it's for one ooh, ayy
Yo, whoa, ayy
It's that 2019, I'ma treat it like a, uh
Vroom, vroom, ayy, ayy
It's that 2019
I'ma treat it like it's last year
Ayy, we gon' make it happen
Just like last year ayy, one too many percs
That's like my last fear ayy, fuck her
Then I spin off like her dad here
Ayy, pull up, burnies in
The shirt, they like, they know that's me
Ayy, want this moment to last, she like
"Kodak me"
I want blue hunnids that spread
I'm like Kodak me
He want a hunnid for his red
He got all my green
Out my way, ayy, focus on a slut
Agent said, "It's fest season
You gon' make a hundred bucks"
Told my bitches that season we on license
Get the truck i won't max whatever reason
She don't text me 'cause I'm stuck
Noddin' out, 290 I'm vibin' out
Same nigga from then, just wit' commas now
I'm the same nigga that robbed
You wit' my cottonmouth
I'm the same nigga, they ask me
"What you talkin' 'bout?"
I'ma treat it like it's, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy
It's that 2019
I'ma treat it like it's last year
Vroom, vroom, vroom