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Lil Tecca – Out of Luck Lyrics

Out Of Luck by Lil Tecca


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 f------ nerd”
Wonder why they seeing me lately
Wonder why they b---- wanna date me
Wonder why they cannot escape me
Wonder why some goofy n---- on the internet richer than them with brace teeth

Don’t f--- with you, I’m gon’ f--- it up
Getting records‚ I f--- 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--- with you, I’m gon’ f--- it up
Getting records, I f--- 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----- gotta keep that blick
Can’t control if you broke or born rich
If you wanna situation, n----, deal with it
Ha, b----, you ain’t made that clear
N----, see Lil’ Tecca on the screen and click
Rewind a few times on the flow real quick
Finnessin’ n----, I was known for this
You immature and I’m grown with it
But it’s Young N---- World, kids so with it
N----- will accuse you, I know
Just so they close when you blowin’ s---
They gon’ gas you up regardless, don’t care
Trust, f--- your opinion, don’t care what you hear
It’s Bape boy, it’s BB Simons on my gear
Your b---- spittin’ game on me, hit from the rear
Me goin’ broke, in God what I fear
Thank God she bless me, n----, no luck
And I’m on my grind like some muhfuckin’ 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 f------ nerd”
Wonder why they seeing me lately
Wonder why they b---- wanna date me
Wonder why they cannot escape me
Wonder why some goofy n---- on the internet richer than them with brace teeth

Don’t f--- with you, I’m gon’ f--- it up
Getting records, I f--- 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--- with you, I’m gon’ f--- it up
Getting records, I f--- 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


Song: “Out of Luck”
Release Date: August 30, 2019