笨小笨Not Luck歌词由Malcolm Mays&Lil Baby演唱，出自专辑《Street Journal Vol. 1》，下面是《Not Luck》完整版歌词！
Not Luck歌词完整版
Not Luck - Malcolm Mays/Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Malcolm Mays/Dominique Armani Jones/Quincy Welch
Composed by：Malcolm Mays/Lil Baby
Produced by：Dundeal
Yeah you shout up
Yeah
Denied the bail
I said your honor
Yeah
Went from poppin'
Shells to poppin'
It's karma karma yeah
They put us through hell
And then call us monsters yeah
Now we pull up in wraiths the ceiling like stardust
It's not luck
I'm living the dream
I don't even sleep
Too scared to believe this is real
So many decease for what I achieved
These diamond and links for every tear
If I call the team you know it's a dream
We doing this thing like ninety six
It ain't got keys
I'm hoppin in
The queen in a culinan
We pull up in that apparition
This ain't a game boy
This ain't activision
Ice on my chain boy
It hit like a blizzard
No back and forth only the chain is tennis
Mhmm
Had no pot to piss in take away
They chains and they ain't got no
They mad at me but they don't want no friction
They mad at me 'cause they ain't got no vision
Mhmm
Pray in the wraith
The ceiling is stardust
Mhmm
Before I was paid these was starstruck
Starstruck
Mhmm
They want us to fail but they couldn't stop us
Mhmm
The top look different
When you from the bottom
It's not luck
May look the same
But it's not love
Money the fame
My it's not love
The the chains
It's not luck
This is just hard work
Yeah yeah
Seen through that bull****
They tried to throw at me
You gon do it like me
Do it with a passion
My life on go my lil get active
He doin' too much
Turn that boy to a statue
Dare to ball
But when you fall they won't catch you
A different cloth
Just a whole nother texture
When you make it to this point they gon test you
I'm from the ghetto
All this really extra
I was still standing out gettin' rained on
She was there for me
Bought her a range rover
Took a lotta drugs to make sure the pain gone
I been turnt up since I came home
I was frontline
When niggas was dead wrong
Got a million somethin' plus worth of chains on
Young dumb
But she got a brain on her
I was stayin solid niggas went lame on us
This our hustle
I don't play around
This is not luck
Thousand dollar drank off in my cup
I be outside with the top off
We are not the same you a knock off
10 karat diamond
It's a golf ball
We was gettin a thousand every drop off
Now I run the game
I done prospered
I took they lil bond
But it ain't stop none
Every time the drop imma cop one
Every time they pop out
We gon pop one yeah yeah
Pray in the wraith the ceiling is stardust
Mhmm
Before I was paid these was starstruck
Mhmm
They want us to fail but they couldn't stop us
Mhmm
The top look different
When you from the bottom
It's not luck
May look the same
But nigga it's not love
Yeah
Money the fame
But it's not love
Yeah
The ******* the chains
It's not luck
This is just hard work
Yeah yeah
