Lucky me (Prod. Ry7hym) Lyrics

Wake up make some scrambled eggs and them hoes are delicious

When I'm finished go to kitchen and I do the dishes

Do it with a glass of wine because I am distinguished

Yes I am a genie us but I don't grant no wishes

Socks crusty as fuck

Bottom of my shoe got gum and muk

Scratcher cost a buck and I doubled it up

2 dollar bill got the luckiest luck

Walking down the street I'm high you see it from a mile away

Old folks looking pissed for why they cannot take my smile away

Ain't nobody take me of this wave that I'm on to

Pockets filled with bread on top of cheese my shit fondue

Sour peach zyns on my teeth

Kids look away this shit isn't for the weak

When I look into your eyes I see something that I seek

And I buy into your lies like we in a boutique

Pen got so much oil that I'm looking like a sheik

Bossman told me it's the bomb, came in straight from middle east

Dj turning hits yeah he cooking up a feast

And I'm coughing up a lung so I'm really boutta tweak

Bitch I got this feeling it run rampant in my bones

Don't know where I'm going but it's sure as hell not home