LUCKI - Unlimited lyrics

LUCKI

LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸

[LUCKI - Unlimited lyrics]

We get high, we get fat, huh
Take trips to Miami
I ain't got nothin' for no rotten ho
I got unlimited cheat codes, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

I got unlimited cheat codes
My life in a fast car i really delete hoes
 my love in a past tense
SR and a T, ho, I live for this fast shit
Trackhawk, see the white smoke
I leave 'em with ashes
Proper for the white folks
I'm ignorant and classy
She tell that I'm Satan
She blessed that she had me
Told her that I'm always high and
She really just asked me
Honors to the most high
And I'm sittin' here gladly
Copper gon' profile, so nigga, go faster


God look right down on me
The ceiling is glassy
I'ma score in rush hour
It's over a traffic
This bitch want more power
I'm letting her have it
She'll be the end of me
And I'm curious what happened
Five percents on it so I'm
More cozy in traffic
Skippin' on these Brembos
But I'ma go faster
I'm from where the wind blow
I'm duckin' disaster ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I got unlimited cheat codes, my life
In a fast car, ayy, uh, ayy
I got unlimited cheat codes
My life in a fast car i really delete hoes
My love in the past tense ayy
I got unlimited cheat codes, ayy

'Cross the board MVP, you know that
Dumb ass lil' boy
No wonder you couldn't imagine
I got unlimited cheat codes
My life in a fast car

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