LUCKI - No Troubles lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - No Troubles lyrics]
We don't need, No more troubles
I figuredrug money securing me
Checking packs like security
Keep it closed, ring of purity
My protection plot
I Pick their fate the way juries be
Fade away how fake jewelry be
They white thin the way flurries be
My connect send right hush yo fuss
I hit corners like I be drifting
Then I go make a mix
For that bread selling Jiffy
My connect a bitch, I want more packs
He say he'll get me
He lucky i'oon fuckin rob'em but I'll
Wait til he get me fuck it
Ain't no dealers out working
These type of Rocks
Act fine, then wrestle off that pack
I'm like The Rock
And then I go dish a bit to them cool kids
Sir Mikey Rocks
Counting cash until my fingers look
Weirder than Megan Fox's
Where the raw cut? Stashed in
My dash and locked up
Passed With in a dark cut
Located a few blocks up
Not getting locked up, like companies
Get my stocks up, then hit a few blocks up
Changed me, like kissing frogs, um
I think the law tryna bump me
But im proactive to dummies
You need some black cats to get bad at Lucki
They luhh love me
The clucks, they fucking adore me, me
I get around like im touring
Cause some places more
Controversial than Maury lordy
I think this money more
Precious than new borns it's lovely
You find me mixed in the green like croutons
They ain't askin so i'oon tellem im servin
They fool on they wouldn't know until I
Tell'em I got it, i'm Ru Paul
Ooh Dawg, i ditched, im block roaming
& you the type to get yo family in trouble
Nico & Roman you know I'm moving cheap
Packs through the hood, you called me Roman
& You'll sit & watch a pack fill up
Like you blood doning
They tryna kill me for white girl
I feel like Emmit no disrespect
Just the only realway I thought they'd get
Get it? Eeerka, eeerka
(dj scratch) mix a lil sum innit
Shit, if Greg was here he'd
Prolly say I'm so innit
I figuredrug money securing me
Checking packs like security
Keep it closed, ring of purity
My protection plot
I Pick their fate the way juries be
Fade away how fake jewelry be
They white thin the way flurries be
My connect send right hush yo fuss
I hit corners like I be drifting
Then I go make a mix
For that bread selling Jiffy
My connect a bitch, I want more packs
He say he'll get me
He lucky i'oon fuckin rob'em but I'll
Wait til he get me fuck it
Ain't no dealers out working
These type of Rocks
Act fine, then wrestle off that pack
I'm like The Rock
And then I go dish a bit to them cool kids
Sir Mikey Rocks
Counting cash until my fingers look
Weirder than Megan Fox's
Where the raw cut? Stashed in
My dash and locked up
Passed With in a dark cut
Located a few blocks up
Not getting locked up, like companies
Get my stocks up, then hit a few blocks up
Changed me, like kissing frogs, um
I think the law tryna bump me
But im proactive to dummies
You need some black cats to get bad at Lucki
They luhh love me
The clucks, they fucking adore me, me
I get around like im touring
Cause some places more
Controversial than Maury lordy
I think this money more
Precious than new borns it's lovely
You find me mixed in the green like croutons
They ain't askin so i'oon tellem im servin
They fool on they wouldn't know until I
Tell'em I got it, i'm Ru Paul
Ooh Dawg, i ditched, im block roaming
& you the type to get yo family in trouble
Nico & Roman you know I'm moving cheap
Packs through the hood, you called me Roman
& You'll sit & watch a pack fill up
Like you blood doning
They tryna kill me for white girl
I feel like Emmit no disrespect
Just the only realway I thought they'd get
Get it? Eeerka, eeerka
(dj scratch) mix a lil sum innit
Shit, if Greg was here he'd
Prolly say I'm so innit