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Feeling Lucky

 

Feeling Lucky

(Album: Get Home SAFE (Part 1) - 2022)


Oh, you're feeling lucky
You told me you loved me
And I was in a hurry
It was 7:30
A little too early
Couldn't comprehend, swear to God you would drive me crazy
I'm going bad, I'm going back, I'm going there
Now push me to the edge, swear I'm going there

Getting drunk in your apartment
You wasn't from the city, had to give your ass a pardon
I moved you out the projects
I invested in your body 'cause you wasn't moving toxic
And this is coming from the heart, don't judge me
Yeah, don't judge me

Manifested, they can't forget us
Soon as she was coming, look to you like I was Terry Linen
Baby, you're the game, finesse the rules like I'm Andrew Wiggins
Push me to the edge, Steven got me somewhere out in Venice
Most underrated, way too serious for entertainment
All-access passes, gold plates on top of silk fabrics
Backstage to back page, got bitches by the duos
Palace like a group home, treat a Penny like I'm two tone
God blessed my existence, blessed me with forgiveness
I practice what I preach for the youths in detention
Circle 'round the shit that we never even mentioned
Like breaking down the hood proved to me that's just redemption

She wanna fuck with no rubber, so I keep it for protection
She told me that she loved me way before she had the Lexus
Way before I had two braids with the necklace
Riding Vespas, breaking fast, then I pray to Mecca

You ask me how I feel
Well, this is how I feel
Yeah, this is how I feel, babe, this is how I feel

Before you start to hate me, resent me
Calling up your best friend, telling her all the shit that I told you
All that shit get messy
All that shit get messy
Any time I called you
I was only checking on you

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