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Sashag - Lucky Lyrics



Sashag - Lucky Lyrics




All of ya'll bitches can't keep up
Ran out of sour, hit D for the re-up
Make my own money, bitch give me that prenup
Flow way too sick now a bitch got a fever
I got the power i'm feeling the view
Diamonds and rubies, yes jewels
Iced out the patek, link fresh out the pool
Semi Automatic I got the tools
Fave restaurant d-dubs, you know
Cause I never lose
Love money like these hoes, uh
Be loving the crew
Highway head from ya nigga, don't worry
Got my shit on cruise
I will behead a lil nigga, Uh
Told that nigga don't move

Making that money swear I'm in the groove
Shout out them niggas got took for a fool
Now I'm doing big things
I'm flexing big rings
I drive a big range
I tote them big thangs
Pull up, hop out, and run down on a nigga
Hop in, pull off, do the dash on them niggas
I want it all in the bag lil nigga
I cannot fold till I grasp these 8 figures
Pulled up to the gangs niggas bout to get murked
Hopped in the game bitches bout to be hurt
Stayed in my lane that's how I became first
Pull up to the stop with the glock in my purse
On my way to the top and I always stay first
Yes
On the way to the top and they wanting a verse
Bitch It's a gift and a curse
They wanting a verse, Bitch it's a gift and a curse

Said that he loved me but left me
Now that f*ck nigga trynna text me
Pulled out the chopper don't tempt me
Man I'm chasing that guala big Bentleys
I know you bitches resent me
Bitch you lucky I left yo man on read
Bitch you lucky i'm still taking my meds
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread

Red bottoms, when I walk I bleed red
Flow sick diseases
Got him on his knees and
He eating it up from the back
Dripping like slime so he call me his slat
Bitches online living, loving that mac
Top of the food chain, bitch and that's facts
Counting my money, my pockets too fat

Said that he loved me but left me
Now that f*ck nigga trynna text me
Pulled out the chopper don't tempt me
Man I'm chasing that guala big Bentleys
I know you bitches resent me
Bitch you lucky I left yo man on read
Bitch you lucky i'm still taking my meds
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread
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English

All of ya'll bitches can't keep up
Ran out of sour, hit D for the re-up
Make my own money, bitch give me that prenup
Flow way too sick now a bitch got a fever
I got the power i'm feeling the view
Diamonds and rubies, yes jewels
Iced out the patek, link fresh out the pool
Semi Automatic I got the tools
Fave restaurant d-dubs, you know
Cause I never lose
Love money like these hoes, uh
Be loving the crew
Highway head from ya nigga, don't worry
Got my shit on cruise
I will behead a lil nigga, Uh
Told that nigga don't move

Making that money swear I'm in the groove
Shout out them niggas got took for a fool
Now I'm doing big things
I'm flexing big rings
I drive a big range
I tote them big thangs
Pull up, hop out, and run down on a nigga
Hop in, pull off, do the dash on them niggas
I want it all in the bag lil nigga
I cannot fold till I grasp these 8 figures
Pulled up to the gangs niggas bout to get murked
Hopped in the game bitches bout to be hurt
Stayed in my lane that's how I became first
Pull up to the stop with the glock in my purse
On my way to the top and I always stay first
Yes
On the way to the top and they wanting a verse
Bitch It's a gift and a curse
They wanting a verse, Bitch it's a gift and a curse

Said that he loved me but left me
Now that f*ck nigga trynna text me
Pulled out the chopper don't tempt me
Man I'm chasing that guala big Bentleys
I know you bitches resent me
Bitch you lucky I left yo man on read
Bitch you lucky i'm still taking my meds
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread

Red bottoms, when I walk I bleed red
Flow sick diseases
Got him on his knees and
He eating it up from the back
Dripping like slime so he call me his slat
Bitches online living, loving that mac
Top of the food chain, bitch and that's facts
Counting my money, my pockets too fat

Said that he loved me but left me
Now that f*ck nigga trynna text me
Pulled out the chopper don't tempt me
Man I'm chasing that guala big Bentleys
I know you bitches resent me
Bitch you lucky I left yo man on read
Bitch you lucky i'm still taking my meds
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread
Bitch you lucky i'm worried bout this bread
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Writer: Sasha Louis
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Performed By: Sashag
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Sasha Louis

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