Out Of Luck (Explicit)

Out Of Luck (Explicit) - Lil Tecca

Lyrics by：Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Amin Elamin

Composed by：Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Amin Elamin

Menoh

My life a movie the way they be acting

She say that she like all my ad-libs

This life I gotta appreciate

Remember the time I ain't have this

But when they see me in a mansion

Tell me that they proud and they clapping

AR I had to demonstrate

Honestly I'm really just rapping

On my 'Gram I got fans and they love me

On my 'Gram I got haters they hate me

They say that this n***a a f**king nerd

Wonder why they seeing me lately

Wonder why they b***h wanna date me

Wonder why they cannot escape me

Wonder why some goofy n***a on the internet richer than them with brace teeth

Don't f**k with you I'm gon' f**k it up

Getting records I f**k with my bucks

Say you want me then you out of luck

Baby girl you out of luck

Anti-social never done the club

Now your ho invite me to the club

But you're sexy don't want to try me

Girl nah that ain't enough

Can't f**k with you I'm gon' f**k it up

Getting records I f**k with my bucks

Say you want me then you out of luck

Baby girl you out of luck

Anti-social never done the club

Now your ho invite me to the club

But you're sexy don't want to try me

Girl nah that ain't enough

Swear life change quick

Some n***as gotta keep that blick

Can't control if you broke or born rich

If you wanna situation n***a deal with it

Ha b***h you ain't made that clear

N***a see Lil' Tecca on the screen and click

Rewind a few times on the flow real quick

Finnessin' n***a I was known for this

You immature and I'm grown with it

But it's Young N***a World kids so with it

N***as will accuse you I know

Just so they close when you blowin' s**t

They gon' gas you up regardless don't care

Trust f**k your opinion don't care what you hear

It's Bape boy it's BB Simons on my gear

Your b***h spittin' game on me hit from the rear

Me goin' broke in God what I fear

Thank God she bless me n***a no luck

And I'm on my grind like some muhf**kin' trucks

I got the sauce you can't touch no

My life a movie the way they be acting

She say that she like all my ad-libs

This life I gotta appreciate

Remember the time I ain't have this

But when they see me in a mansion

Tell me that they proud and they clapping

AR I had to demonstrate

Honestly I'm really just rapping

On my 'Gram I got fans and they love me

On my 'Gram I got haters they hate me

They say that this n***a a f**king nerd

Wonder why they seeing me lately

Wonder why they b***h wanna date me

Wonder why they cannot escape me

Wonder why some goofy n***a on the internet richer than them with brace teeth

Don't f**k with you I'm gon' f**k it up

Getting records I f**k with my bucks

Say you want me then you out of luck

Baby girl you out of luck

Anti-social never done the club

Now your ho invite me to the club

But you're sexy don't want to try me

Girl nah that ain't enough

Can't f**k with you I'm gon' f**k it up

Getting records I f**k with my bucks

Say you want me then you out of luck

Baby girl you out of luck

Anti-social never done the club

Now your ho invite me to the club

But you're sexy don't want to try me

Girl nah that ain't enough