LUCKI - What it is, What it’s not lyrics

Hm, ay ay what it, hm, ay
What it is, what it's not
Miss my baby but she got,  lost
(lost) huh huh course

What it is
What it's not miss my baby but she got lost
I got drank,  and I got cake
No more sad songs over no thot
Broke ass rap niggas hate the virus
Ain't got paid since touring stopped

Ain't no talker, but I ain't friendly
Only my brother can hold my Glock
Stay lowkey, but don't front my moves
You know how Chicago get when it's hot
I'm from the Raq' we don't ride no drops
Tinted up trackhawks, Sport Mekai
I was with KK, that my baby
Hit my phone sorry bye
Loso a bebe kid but lying like
He sell em for 29
You know Sawbuck he still with me
He on BOA's and thots
And Javon just called my phone he
Talk like "Vegas niggas not"
Miss my baby, but that bitch naughty
Took my heart, I forgot yo collar
Niggas playing for keeps
And these hoes gon help rebound em

What it is, what it's not miss
My baby but she got, lost
Huh huh, ay, ay what it is
What it's not miss my baby but she got lost
I got drank, and I got cake
No more sad songs over no thots
What it is, what it's not
Oh, ay, oh, oh, ay, ay
What it is
What it's not miss my baby but she got lost
I got drank, and I got cake
No more sad songs over no thots
Broke ass nigga hate the virus
Ain't got paid since touring stopped

Ha ha, what it is
What it's not miss my baby but she lost