No Luck

Chopper in the glove box, poppin glock shots at the cops

while I'm mobbin on my way to the chop shop

No slop, opposite LeBron, cause I never flop

If you hatin on my music, bitch, then you better stop

 

8 bars, play it real loud in my 8 cars

Knife fight, hospitalizin you with 8 scars

I go hard, I'm a very fuckin bright star

I'm the hardest shit you've heard from Brooklyn thus far

 

Never heard this shit from Carson neither

If you steppin to me then I'm quick to flash the fuckin heater

In the club, camo pants and a wife beater

A's on all my drug tests, I'm a fuckin cheater