Good Luck Video (MV)

Aye Aye Aye Aye
Bi--h don't be acting funny when I pull up
Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up
Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up


Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die
Then he got good luck
These ni--as aint gonna to come forreal
I'm cooling got my foot up


Got some racks inside my pocket
Lets not talk about what I put up
Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple
And got put up


I may paint the Lambo black and blue
Big Triple got the hook up
I'm popping in my section, I aint even flexing
Was lit before I had a chain, I aint need a necklace


I aint need a groupie ni--a to come through
And get reckless I'll do that sh-t myself
Aint give her sh-t, she say I'm selfish
I'm turnt and I can't help it, I'm really in the loop


I got the juice I feel like Welch's
Hanging out the roof lil ni--a shoot it just like Stephan
Ask about me Triple hard as an erection
They was crawling we was stepping


Aye, aye caught him with his hand down
He wasn't ready
Smoke like a cigarette, we was stressing
Anywhere you see me at, I keep a weapon
40 on me, dress to kill
Whenever I step out I'm the freshest


Aye Aye Aye Aye
Bi--h don't be acting funny when I pull up
Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up
Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up


Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die
Then he got good luck
These ni--as aint gonna to come forreal
I'm cooling got my foot up


Got some racks inside my pocket
Lets not talk about what I put up
Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple
And got put up


I may paint the Lambo black and blue
Big Triple got the hook up
Aye Aye, all it take is one call
That sh*t these n*ggas signing for, I blew in one mall


Im sh-tting on em gonna need more than one stall
Pull up with some thugs
A bunch of young bloods, no Sean Paul
Little mama aint sh-tting me


Ni--a imma fu-k it up
No way they can't fu-k with us
Them lil ni--as aint tough enough
Stuffing racks inside my pockets


Like they aint already buff enough
Sh-t been on the up and up
I got enough to get you touched
Can't play with Trip like that, I'm not the one


Soon as I jumped in the streets, I got a gun
You aint talking bout paperwork, I got to run
Stood on business by my fu-king self, I got it done
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye


Bi--h don't be acting funny when I pull up
Keep my chains on and my watch whenever I cook up
Another thang sold every time Big Triple look up
Aye, aye 100 shots if he don't die


Then he got good luck
These ni--as aint gonna to come forreal
I'm cooling got my foot up
Got some racks inside my pocket


Lets not talk about what I put up
Lets not talk about how lil homie dissed Big Triple
And got put up
I may paint the Lambo black and blue
Big Triple got the hook up