LUCKI - NO BAP lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - NO BAP lyrics]
(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime) ayy, ayy
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a act
No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a fifty
Left her for good, but she happy I came
Snow's gonna fall
So I'm thinkin' about a Range
A few people gone and it'll never be the same
Money on your top and it's ties to the game
I popped pills and I ran out of tears
Hope you know loyal don't go by years
Hope you know you can't pay bills by fame
Sex, money, drugs, can't feel my face
I'm noddin' off, tryna fill my safe
Ridin' the track in a foreign when I'm racin'
I'ma just pay, we can skip the whole date
Four in the crush
Put the shit up in an eight
Don't means shit if it ain't 'bout paper
Just made it clear
But I shouldn't have to say
(But, I shouldn't have to say)
Ayy, ha ha, ayy
So geeked up you'd think it's cap ayy
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a, uh
No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a, haha
Ayy, ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
Ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
Yeah, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Ah, uh, 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a fifty
Yeah, really
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a act
No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a fifty
Left her for good, but she happy I came
Snow's gonna fall
So I'm thinkin' about a Range
A few people gone and it'll never be the same
Money on your top and it's ties to the game
I popped pills and I ran out of tears
Hope you know loyal don't go by years
Hope you know you can't pay bills by fame
Sex, money, drugs, can't feel my face
I'm noddin' off, tryna fill my safe
Ridin' the track in a foreign when I'm racin'
I'ma just pay, we can skip the whole date
Four in the crush
Put the shit up in an eight
Don't means shit if it ain't 'bout paper
Just made it clear
But I shouldn't have to say
(But, I shouldn't have to say)
Ayy, ha ha, ayy
So geeked up you'd think it's cap ayy
So geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a, uh
No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a, haha
Ayy, ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
Ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
Yeah, so geeked up you'd think it's cap
She bossed up, but I put her on the map
Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act'
Ah, uh, 'cause I'm in the bity
I ain't the headline, but I still got a fifty
Yeah, really