LUCKI
JAPANESE DENIM
[Intro: DaeMoney]
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1: DaeMoney]
Rockin' Japanese denim, probably spillin' lean in 'em
N***as wearin' Purple jeans, still ain't got no cheese in 'em
Why you ridin' with that n***a? You know he gon' freeze with it
I got cuddy in the back, you know he gon' freeze n***as
What you bringin' to the table? You know me, I eat with 'em
Keep this shit discreet with 'em, Lam' truck, fleece with 'em
Bad hoes, I skeet on 'em, n***as like to skeet in 'em

[Verse 2: LUCKI]
Neptune worldwide with the Mafia, you gotta be geeked to enter
Change the avi when I follow her, I might not even hit hеr
I hate flying, I hate actors
I'm off Wock', but don't pace backwards
I want fifty in big citiеs
I'm like Vert, but I miss Britney
I can score drank any big city
Wouldn't be me if I didn't mention
I'm in a neon SRT8 fishin'
Probably crash 'cause it's winter
I'm important whenever I mention
I got sick just for attention
I make more than my Insta'
[Verse 3: Veeze]
Boy, your ass broke, so why you chillin'?
I'm dodgin' all lames, ain't nothin' against you
I'm already high, I ain't got no business sippin'
I ain't gon' up the pole on none of these n***as unless I kill them n***as
I be gettin' geeked like LUCKI, fly like Dae, I swear I twin them n***as
The way my youngins come through slicin' shit, you think Kill Bill done sent 'em
Sippin' thick, we smokin' presidential, this that Bill Clinton
I ain't gotta ask for nothin', beg for nothin', bet she still gon' give it
I can't trust no n***a, he might be helpin' them white folks do forensics
Feel like chopped and screwed, ayy, bring that back, I spilled my cup, redid it
Give no fuck 'bout havin' no million followers, n***a, I'm tryna get a million