Lil B - No Luck to Show lyrics

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Lil B - No Luck to Show lyrics

Yo, where this money at I'm still kicking it You know what I love Ay, tell that beautiful girl To come give me a hug You already know, man It's your boy, Lil Boss In this motherf**er, man It's your boy, Lil B I'm just telling these thug stories You feel me? Ay, See I'm stuck with foes And you stuck on gold You haters stuck at shows With no luck to show So I speak abrupt to show Where my nuts can go A lot of n***as go nuts Cause they cuts is low Your V-12 demo s**s, plus No blunts to show And you a fake-a** rapper No fun to show that's why I Get much love, you gettin sh** to go My hollow tip whips slugs Don't get plugged and poked And I f**ed a lot of b**hes Plus I plugged they throat And I tell them many lies like Hoes love to hope, like I want to get rich, you, you broke Treating hoes like sunny Give them scars to show Like, B, I love you man, but ain't no love to show Unlike my round, resort to d** and coke And I get big love I'm putting d** on boats Delivering them to thugs, putting slugs in coats It's Lil B Ooh, b**h, it feels like 1985 BasedPrint Volume 2, you feel me It's a beautiful day out hear in the U.S.A Cause you got to be above Cause your [?] are [?] If you want to be a thug Take your bugs to [?] And you got to erase and just Plus your blunts are broke Man, you selling all the albums, man you n***as is hoes The doctors showing up, man What's in your liver, man Only one to be busy B, You see it I see lil n***as making peace treaties but live it I see the fear factor, got guns in the coffin Why everybody crying? Man, they dying laughing and coughing Cause it's very funny, man n***as is pa**in often Acting, n***as become targets from laughing and walking Just like they get more strapped to they chest n***as strapping they vest, hittin they head often I don't think you should walk around When you feel awful Because n***as will brainwash you Take you back like co*kwork And then what's the time? Yeah, I rinsed my clockwork Ya b**h You know, we just lettin off You know, sh**, I'm just hella based Basedprint Volume 2 Basedworld, you understand That's all that matters Make another track, I'll see you later It's hard work Your b**h come jocking, it's funny She's at hard t**n She know if I'm really want..I really wanna Yeah, she really wanna Man, all she got to do is Holla, man, and I will, you know Holla at the b**h 100, Lil B, BasedPrint Volume 2