Letra de Bad Luck - Travis Thompson

(Feat. WESTSIDE BOOGIE)

I ain't even superstitious, but sometimes I feel like they watching me

I ain't even fuckin with 'em If it ain't about no pussy profit, man

I ain't even tryna listen, fuck a pot, I need your pond to piss in

I had uncles in and out of prison, playin' Public Enemy at dinner

Like my nephew finna be a singer, yeah

Whole bloodline gon' shine one time

One of our stories at fine one time

Baby if I pass out, layin' back down

Lookin straight at the Stars gon align one time

Fuck if they don't

Forget what I spoke, yeah, just hit my line for a quote

Upon at your momma couch

Bitches look at me astonished now

You ain't had a story written for you

Had to flip it why we so uncommon now

I walk around like (like, like, like)

Exactly how I want

They found cancer on my daddy lung

I cried and smoked a blunt

Ain't no front, make it luck

Used to play me like a chump

Now it's first class out to Brooklyn with some Deuce in my cup

I got true say on my tounge, getting comfy by my dad

I got faith but I still need some like really fucking (Bad)

Look around, it's all bad luck

Hold it down 'til I'm back up

Said she make it last, bruh

Look at what I'm tasked with

I don't call no back up

I just need my fast buzz

Where they at, huh

Look around, it's all bad luck

Hold it down 'til I'm back up

Said she make it last, bruh

Look at what I'm tasked with

And I don't call no back up

I just need my fast buzz (Yeah-yeah, wow-wow)

Where they at, huh (Uh)

I used to live in the cracks

I walk into Shady and tell 'em to give me the racks

My life on a loop, the devil keep sending me packs

Shoutout to Nip, I'm slapping you niggas while I'm on my victory lap

Niggas don't need me to rap, how you gon eat where you at

I keep seein' violence, can't help it, I'm fantasizing

'Bout streets that I was fighting, my

No, bitch, I can't describe it, you try to ask what the price is

Then I'm gon' need a stipen to my life and let me dive

I'm in deep (I'm in deep), All my battles been unique

I got hatred in my head and I got blood on my feet

Tell my niggas fuck them hoes but I can't practice what I preach

Think about my ex I tweet, I say fuck it, roll some leaf

I don't believe in fatigue

Ain't no bitch in the world that can say she was outta my league

I hope you get up to speed

Offer me to breathe, this so toxic and full of fumes

'Cause I done been consumed by the voices that's in my room

Look around, it's all bad luck

Hold it down 'til I'm back up

Said she make it last, bruh

Look at what I'm tasked with

I don't call no back up

I just need my fast buzz

Where they at, huh

Look around, it's all bad luck

Hold it down 'til I'm back up

Said she make it last, bruh

Look at what I'm tasked with

I don't call no back up

I just need my fast buzz

Where they at, huh

Where is the money at

Yeah that money

Where that at

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