LUCKI - What You Said lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - What You Said lyrics]
Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
How come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
Ayy, ayy how come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if you're dead
Can't let them take me under
Tell me the truth just like them numbers
I'ma opp on somebody's brother
They don't love you like your mother
I'ma tell that ho I lovе
Her, and I meant it, but she's nothin'
Do anything to makе her smile
Treat the bougie hoes like butler
To the one that I brought home
Do her wrong and she told my mother
I'ma make all them hoes hate her
"Who the one that broke his heart?"
Leave a ho satisfied with the
And a ho gon' wait for the
In the 'raq I don't want to be famous
Want to drive 'round fishbowl cars
Make a real bitch out of a faker
Keep this shit black and
White like the Ravens
Spill codeine all on the latest
He a dope fiend, but they gon' pay him
In the bitty tooted up like the mayor
Make a real nigga out of a faker
Make purple drink out of a feature
One verse all in a two liter
Kitty Cat stripped up like Adidas
Let her walk, gotta dub, but I need her damn
Ayy, ayy how come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if your dead
How come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if you're dead
How come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
Ayy, ayy how come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if you're dead
Can't let them take me under
Tell me the truth just like them numbers
I'ma opp on somebody's brother
They don't love you like your mother
I'ma tell that ho I lovе
Her, and I meant it, but she's nothin'
Do anything to makе her smile
Treat the bougie hoes like butler
To the one that I brought home
Do her wrong and she told my mother
I'ma make all them hoes hate her
"Who the one that broke his heart?"
Leave a ho satisfied with the
And a ho gon' wait for the
In the 'raq I don't want to be famous
Want to drive 'round fishbowl cars
Make a real bitch out of a faker
Keep this shit black and
White like the Ravens
Spill codeine all on the latest
He a dope fiend, but they gon' pay him
In the bitty tooted up like the mayor
Make a real nigga out of a faker
Make purple drink out of a feature
One verse all in a two liter
Kitty Cat stripped up like Adidas
Let her walk, gotta dub, but I need her damn
Ayy, ayy how come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if your dead
How come I'm on Xan' but
Can't forget what you said?
How come you so humble
You let it get to your head
Broke me down in the summer
In the wintertime I'm fed
You can't show 'em you love 'em
Like your mental if you're dead