Sunday Service Choir - No Luck lyrics

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Sunday Service Choir - No Luck lyrics

[Intro] 30, you a fool for this one [Verse 1] Woah, the check came in through the backend (Through the end) I get to a bag like Pac-Man (Like Pac) I always roll seven, won't crack, man (Won't crack) You know I can't settle for a element (No-no) New b*tches keep ringing my cell, man I ain't even gotta ask, they volunteering (Uh-huh) I'm just tryna put some cash in Mike Amiris (Woah) All this sh*t I never had, I gotta wear it (Gotta wear it) Mama told me what you want, and you can get it (You can get) This for all the nights when we ain't have sh*t (We ain't have) This for many nights when I was homesick (Uh) It wouldn't happen overnight but we gon' make it (Yeah-yeah) Give me one shot and I'll take it (I'll take it) I'll bet on myself, put it all on the line I know I'm that ni**a and it took time ni**as can't duplicate a real ni**a, no, no [Chorus] Got my stripes too official (Woah) All you rap ni**as getting lucky (Woah) Can you show me who better, homie? Yeah, that b*tch [?], yeah, yeah Vision 20/20, clear (Woah) I got further than all my peers, yeah Diamonds shining, chandelier, yeah I'm the one they listen to, yeah Got my stripes too official (Woah) All you rap ni**as getting lucky (Woah) Can you show me who better, homie? Yeah, that b*tch [?], yeah, yeah Vision 20/20, clear (Woah) I got further than all my peers, yeah Diamonds shining, chandelier, yeah I'm the one they listen to, yeah [Verse 2] Woah, I know who fake and lose track, man (I do) Nowadays, everybody in the field, but they not (I do) Nowadays, everybody claim they real, but they not ni**as don't do nothin', ni**as just troll sh*t Give a fu*k [?] still got' use Trojan (Not) I can never trust sh*t, kinda get important (Yeah) I can never smoke it if it ain't potent (Woah) Coming from LA, my weed is imported (Imported) fu*k with my antics, I'm always recording I ain't tryna fall off, I know it don't last long I'm tryna be a top dog, I can't be a knockoff Ten-year run, we taking over the game, dawg Hip-hop, R&B, pop, rap Any instrumental, it's a wrap Only young ni**a left stating facts (Yeah-yeah-yeah) [Chorus] Got my stripes too official (Woah) All you rap ni**as getting lucky (Woah) Can you show me who better, homie? Yeah, that b*tch [?], yeah, yeah Vision 20/20, clear (Woah) I got further than all my peers, yeah Diamonds shining, chandelier, yeah I'm the one they listen to, yeah Got my stripes too official (Woah) All you rap ni**as getting lucky (Woah) Can you show me who better, homie? Yeah, that b*tch [?], yeah, yeah Vision 20/20, clear (Woah) I got further than all my peers, yeah Diamonds shining, chandelier, yeah I'm the one they listen to, yeah [Outro] Got my stripes too official (Woah) Yeah All you rap ni**as getting lucky, mm Can you show me who better, homie? Yeah, that b*tch [?], yeah, yeah