Play that throwback LUCKI, not that new shit
Yeah, she say I lust, but I still can't (BrentRambo)
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
I can't bap, my head hurt
I'm gon' wake up to some M's, gotta go to bed first
I'm still slimed out, I know people did worse, so I'm gonna still hurt
Ayy, I'm still codeine baby, school buses made me
I stopped poppin' pills, but I'm milligram navy
All my friends dead, I play everybody shady
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm like, "Who can I trust?" Left a trooper in the dust
Treat a Barbie like a tool, but I really dress it up
Break a nigga like a rule, but a nigga know it's up
I be playin' super cool, but I'm super, super up
I got super pretty bitches soon in super pretty trucks
I did my part, but I'll probably do more
Can't feel my face, can't kill my soul, I-
Ayy, ayy
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
HUSTLER MUZIK Video (MV)
Performed By: Lucki
From Album: Gemini!
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: LC Camel Jr.
Year: 2024
Lucki - HUSTLER MUZIK Lyrics
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Play that throwback LUCKI, not that new shit
Yeah, she say I lust, but I still can't (BrentRambo)
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
I can't bap, my head hurt
I'm gon' wake up to some M's, gotta go to bed first
I'm still slimed out, I know people did worse, so I'm gonna still hurt
Ayy, I'm still codeine baby, school buses made me
I stopped poppin' pills, but I'm milligram navy
All my friends dead, I play everybody shady
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm like, "Who can I trust?" Left a trooper in the dust
Treat a Barbie like a tool, but I really dress it up
Break a nigga like a rule, but a nigga know it's up
I be playin' super cool, but I'm super, super up
I got super pretty bitches soon in super pretty trucks
I did my part, but I'll probably do more
Can't feel my face, can't kill my soul, I-
Ayy, ayy
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
Yeah, she say I lust, but I still can't (BrentRambo)
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
I can't bap, my head hurt
I'm gon' wake up to some M's, gotta go to bed first
I'm still slimed out, I know people did worse, so I'm gonna still hurt
Ayy, I'm still codeine baby, school buses made me
I stopped poppin' pills, but I'm milligram navy
All my friends dead, I play everybody shady
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm like, "Who can I trust?" Left a trooper in the dust
Treat a Barbie like a tool, but I really dress it up
Break a nigga like a rule, but a nigga know it's up
I be playin' super cool, but I'm super, super up
I got super pretty bitches soon in super pretty trucks
I did my part, but I'll probably do more
Can't feel my face, can't kill my soul, I-
Ayy, ayy
She say I lust, but I still can't trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn't neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I'm still me first, but I'm makin' we work
I'm still not that comfortable with doin' features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I'm still headfirst
Writer: LC Camel Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING
