Lucky,
Lucky
Day
Day,
Day,
Day,
Day
Lucky,
Day
Yeah!
Lucky,
Lucky,
Lucky
Day
Everywhere I go it's showing you
Showin' love, showin' love,
even at the freakin' club
Ballin', ballin', ballin',
everybody know the name
Real up in the game,
people say I ain't changed
They say, still the same boy
who used to come around
And always try to get down
in my freakin' squad
Man, what you talkin' about?
Never wanted to be with your squad
Already had my team and we
was stackin' green
Click -clack, there was
DCA from
Houston
And my boy
Eddie was movin' them
CDs
Gettin' my name out all over
Sate of
Texas and
Louisiana
Shout out to
Lake
Jones and
Lafayette
For showin' love, showin' love,
showin' love
Shout out to
New
Orleans for showin' love
On my record, record,
record, record
It's a lucky day and I'm movin' away
From the drama, drama
No need to call my momma, baby girl
I know you was just a little
caught off guard
Didn't realize I tore your card
Nah, we ain't soft, we just real as hell
And we know
God very well
Even though I act like I'm off the chain
Man, I still got love for you, my man
Come on now, don't act like you really,
really, really, really innocent
You know you came through
on some bullshit
And everybody else,
basically you gotta hook up, hook up
So I don't need to put up with no
bullshit coming from nobody
Cause I'm about to have y
'all balling at the party
Everybody paid, everybody got cash
Ain't nobody on my team
gonna finish last
It's your lucky day, lucky day,
lucky day, lucky day
Haters move out the way,
my dreams is on the way
Coming through red get hard
like we was bad boy
Roc -a -fella, cash money, after math
Yeah, we actin' bad,
comin' hard for y 'all
It's gon' happen in a while,
happen in a while
My clique can't get over,
do what they thinkin' they
Off the chain, off the top,
bleedin' the block, makin' shots
Workin', workin', workin',
workin' on the floor
Workin', workin', workin',
workin' in the studio
Hittin', hittin', hittin',
hittin' hard with the beat
Comin', comin', comin' up,
blowin' in the streets
Doin' my freaky thing and they lovin' it
Hell yeah, baby boys, I'm lovin' it
And they lovin' it, and I'm lovin' it
And I can't get enough of it, I love lovin'
In all the love, in all the love, in all the love
And I appreciate ya
Give the glory from
God above to
God above, yeah
Everything goin' good,
goin' blowin' up in the hood
And they know that, yeah,
they know that, nigga
Yeah, it's a
Mia beats, baby, blowin' up, uh
Lucky day, lucky day,
every day's a lucky day
Boys wanna come around my way
And they wanna freakin' play
And they wanna make it music,
music
Everybody wanna make
this freakin' music
Makin' hits, every day on a basis
Comin' through, blowin' up,
livin' different places
All over the country, all over the world
They heard of me, a
Mia beats, a
Mia beats
DJ called
Buddy
Bronson
Comin' through with a
Johnny
Dang on my own
And we come through,
and we bring it here alone
Letting it down, letting it know
It's so real, it's so hard, it's so
Holy, holy, holy
And
Lord forgive me
When I say the things that I got to say
Cause they don't think
it's coming from you
But I'm letting them
know it's from my man
Every day we praying
Every day we calling
Every day is a blessing
Needed to be alive and be free
Could've been a penitentiary
But that wasn't
God's plan, no, that wasn't
God's plan
This is my plan, oh -oh -oh -oh -oh
It's a lucky day, lucky day
Every single, single day
Hey, let's move out to where there's pipe dreams,
entertainment
Ooh, pipe dreams, entertainment
Goin' hard on your, your,
and your backyard
Oh -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh
Oh -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh -oh
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
You