LUCKI, Ransah - Mistakes lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI, Ransah - Mistakes lyrics]
Ayy Ransah fool you can't be
On no emotional shit we gettin fucked up
Hell nah ayy
Coke drip, drip from my nose
Yep yep I made mistakes
X residue on my gums, I chew that high away
Say I do too much drugs
Ya'll just don't know what fun is
I just go for it all
I don't know what a punt is
My drug stash where my gun is
Right in my Mama room
Three point five grams in one Wood
I'm high as honor rolls
Come dig this pot of gold, I mean I am Lucki
Serve fans like law passes
Keep it a lil' less touchy
Still on the same O, hell look like same O's
But that wasn't me so I ain't
Hoppin' on that wave though
I dropped my bitch
She couldn't pick up my new way's though
I took your shit, I can't come back
Shoulda kept the game closed
I'm fallin' over, breakin' shit
Boy your ass a fuckin fool
Man, bro I'm fucked up off my own shit
Aw, shit bro
All them winning, got me charged
Got me shifting out of par
I been drivin' to that money
Stomp that peddle on the floor
I be always needing more
In your hallway kicking doors
Try to stain when we get bored
You done heard it all before
And we was Freshmen tryna flex with weapons
Hide 'em in the drawer
I just do it, I don't second guess it
What's the waiting for?
I be tweaking, I be thinking
But my conscious get ignored
Mixin' medicine with liquor gettin'
Vomit on the floor sorry mama
Know I got you and I owe you a semester
But we all just make mistakes I
Had to do some self reflection sorry mama
Know I got you and I owe you a semester
But we all just make mistakes I
Had to do some self reflection
On no emotional shit we gettin fucked up
Hell nah ayy
Coke drip, drip from my nose
Yep yep I made mistakes
X residue on my gums, I chew that high away
Say I do too much drugs
Ya'll just don't know what fun is
I just go for it all
I don't know what a punt is
My drug stash where my gun is
Right in my Mama room
Three point five grams in one Wood
I'm high as honor rolls
Come dig this pot of gold, I mean I am Lucki
Serve fans like law passes
Keep it a lil' less touchy
Still on the same O, hell look like same O's
But that wasn't me so I ain't
Hoppin' on that wave though
I dropped my bitch
She couldn't pick up my new way's though
I took your shit, I can't come back
Shoulda kept the game closed
I'm fallin' over, breakin' shit
Boy your ass a fuckin fool
Man, bro I'm fucked up off my own shit
Aw, shit bro
All them winning, got me charged
Got me shifting out of par
I been drivin' to that money
Stomp that peddle on the floor
I be always needing more
In your hallway kicking doors
Try to stain when we get bored
You done heard it all before
And we was Freshmen tryna flex with weapons
Hide 'em in the drawer
I just do it, I don't second guess it
What's the waiting for?
I be tweaking, I be thinking
But my conscious get ignored
Mixin' medicine with liquor gettin'
Vomit on the floor sorry mama
Know I got you and I owe you a semester
But we all just make mistakes I
Had to do some self reflection sorry mama
Know I got you and I owe you a semester
But we all just make mistakes I
Had to do some self reflection