No Luck Lyrics – Kasher Quon
Singer: Kasher Quon
Title: No Luck
〈intro〉
Let’s go
Alright, alright, alright
You feel me?
〈verse 1〉
This beat hard as hell, ain’t no way i can f#ck it up
My shoes brand new, they ain’t even got a scuff
Why you tryna party? you ain’t even got a buck
And i took a loss on 20k, i ain’t got no luck (f#ck)
Made a killin’ off pua, shoutout donald trump
But i been had 100k before all this unemployment stuff
The police just pulled me over, now i’m in handcuffs
The m#th*rf#ck*rs just caught me with another .45
This my second 〈.?.〉
If i get caught with another one, i’m finished (cooked)
n#gg#s f#cked up in the crib eating spinach
You ain’t got no cash in your pocket, only thing is lint
This b#tch keep talkin’ my ear off, she say she need to vent
I’m tryna pour up some hi-tеk, but i’mma need a pop
So i sent a driver to the storе for cups and woods
I ain’t wanna go, ‘cuz i’m too famous to be standing around
I smoke at least a zip everyday, i need to buy a pound
I ain’t fly out to kentucky, i took the greyhound
Back when i was a kid, was f#ckin’ b#tches at the playground
But now i’m smokin weed and throwin’ one’s inside the playground
That’s the strip club
I done looked out too much, can’t show no more love
You done spent all yo damn money, can’t show no more funds
I f#cked 2 hoes today and i’m still tryin to get some more buns
I’m a wild n#gg#, you still get allowance from your momma you a child n#gg#
Your b#tch think i’m the lord, when she see me she bow down n#gg#
I ain’t worried ’bout none of you n#gg#s, i’m on a money mission
This b#tch sent me a fake address, i’m on a dummy mission
And she just asked for $120 to get a nipple piercing (here)
Another b#tch told me she young, i don’t f#ck with children
Shot some bullets through that lil’ n#gg# house and almost hit a toddler
A fiend thought i gave him some crack, but it was powder (scammed his #ss)
I’m smokin’ on some apple gelato, this sh#t sour
They want 100 for a 3.5
I just made 2500 times 4
That’s 10k
Why you put yo damn peoples on your chain? that b#tch fake
You gon’ disrespect your peoples?
This b#tch think we go together, she want me to meet her peoples
Just got a new b#tch number and said “nice to meet you” (nice to meet you)
I heard you f#cked up in the crib and i wouldn’t wanna be you
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