And they say you make your own luck
Star struck
Nah I'd rather cough you up
As you make your own luck
Get bucked like a bull I'm raging
Never staging f*ck
Time to bust but not get held up
Level of love lust
Now you hear me suck
Like a Chuppa Chup
In my opinion if I can't do rap
Then I'd rather probably die
Get fried
Probably break my stride get high?
Nah I'm just kidding I lied
Life's too important to lie
When things get complicated
I go for the prize
I used to get anxiety and be shy
There's hope for everyone
You have to swallow your pride
Some would say I make my own luck
I'm lucky
Thrust me into the spotlight like Chucky
1 2 3 a doll that's horror hungry
Blasphemy Queen gonna get her dream
I'm mean
Coming to take the world and I scream
Want to be lean I beam
Like UV rays off sunscreen
My personality's clean
Hottest rapper in the game currently
I think so anyway but that's me
I listen to my shit concurrently
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Pardon my pun hun you're dumb
Couldn't put up with me at my worst
You're done
I've never lived in the slums
But these people
Make me feel like I'm less than a chump
Time to pump
Most people seem to test me like an exam
The plan writing with a pen in hand
Thump
If I could be Michael then I would be Jordan
As you know this is blood sport
Who you applauding
Look whose talking I'm walking
Pier to pier ain't no queer hello dear
The rhymes that I write like a spear
A demonic past woven in glass
Sharp a cut above the rest my arse
Battle of the war lords
That's my life and now I'm in the forecourt
Who wants to sign me
I'm a forgone conclusion to a forward poor cause
That means I'm in it for the poor you morons
No forcing saws are on
Pouring rain down
So the saws can cut through your organs
Pork the fat of chalk
Write it up on the blackboard
I'm back for more
This is seriously make me giddy
Too many rhymes I'm getting dizzy
Seriously whose in wit me
I'm blowing shit up f*ck you Lizzy
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Talking about luck
Who makes it god as such
My rhymes too much
I can't even handle the speculation of my ora
Slut
Take a wiff of my toes
I'm not in it for show
I'm here to produce music
That changes the world with flow
Been a slow coach
Half these rappers sell outs
Couldn't even sell a stadium out
But what's more concerning
Is they let people guide them with lyrics
I'm in it for independence
Nobody's writing my lyrics
I'm defensive
Primitive motions
Totally well spoken
I ain't joking
Giving you a slow roasting
Writing lines like an artist
The fastest
A con artist
Over getting plastered
The darts board mastered bullseye
Running like a bull with red in its eye
Fly do or die
I'm living like a King
With no royal genes in my pride
Now that's life and I'm high
Mine
I don't know about you but listen and light
Let the music fire up your soul all night
This is my passion my time
And I'm going to make it with rhyme
I'm as high as kite
And I'm going to keep living right
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
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A-Ezy - You Make Your Own Luck Lyrics
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And they say you make your own luck
Star struck
Nah I'd rather cough you up
As you make your own luck
Get bucked like a bull I'm raging
Never staging f*ck
Time to bust but not get held up
Level of love lust
Now you hear me suck
Like a Chuppa Chup
In my opinion if I can't do rap
Then I'd rather probably die
Get fried
Probably break my stride get high?
Nah I'm just kidding I lied
Life's too important to lie
When things get complicated
I go for the prize
I used to get anxiety and be shy
There's hope for everyone
You have to swallow your pride
Some would say I make my own luck
I'm lucky
Thrust me into the spotlight like Chucky
1 2 3 a doll that's horror hungry
Blasphemy Queen gonna get her dream
I'm mean
Coming to take the world and I scream
Want to be lean I beam
Like UV rays off sunscreen
My personality's clean
Hottest rapper in the game currently
I think so anyway but that's me
I listen to my shit concurrently
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Pardon my pun hun you're dumb
Couldn't put up with me at my worst
You're done
I've never lived in the slums
But these people
Make me feel like I'm less than a chump
Time to pump
Most people seem to test me like an exam
The plan writing with a pen in hand
Thump
If I could be Michael then I would be Jordan
As you know this is blood sport
Who you applauding
Look whose talking I'm walking
Pier to pier ain't no queer hello dear
The rhymes that I write like a spear
A demonic past woven in glass
Sharp a cut above the rest my arse
Battle of the war lords
That's my life and now I'm in the forecourt
Who wants to sign me
I'm a forgone conclusion to a forward poor cause
That means I'm in it for the poor you morons
No forcing saws are on
Pouring rain down
So the saws can cut through your organs
Pork the fat of chalk
Write it up on the blackboard
I'm back for more
This is seriously make me giddy
Too many rhymes I'm getting dizzy
Seriously whose in wit me
I'm blowing shit up f*ck you Lizzy
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Talking about luck
Who makes it god as such
My rhymes too much
I can't even handle the speculation of my ora
Slut
Take a wiff of my toes
I'm not in it for show
I'm here to produce music
That changes the world with flow
Been a slow coach
Half these rappers sell outs
Couldn't even sell a stadium out
But what's more concerning
Is they let people guide them with lyrics
I'm in it for independence
Nobody's writing my lyrics
I'm defensive
Primitive motions
Totally well spoken
I ain't joking
Giving you a slow roasting
Writing lines like an artist
The fastest
A con artist
Over getting plastered
The darts board mastered bullseye
Running like a bull with red in its eye
Fly do or die
I'm living like a King
With no royal genes in my pride
Now that's life and I'm high
Mine
I don't know about you but listen and light
Let the music fire up your soul all night
This is my passion my time
And I'm going to make it with rhyme
I'm as high as kite
And I'm going to keep living right
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Star struck
Nah I'd rather cough you up
As you make your own luck
Get bucked like a bull I'm raging
Never staging f*ck
Time to bust but not get held up
Level of love lust
Now you hear me suck
Like a Chuppa Chup
In my opinion if I can't do rap
Then I'd rather probably die
Get fried
Probably break my stride get high?
Nah I'm just kidding I lied
Life's too important to lie
When things get complicated
I go for the prize
I used to get anxiety and be shy
There's hope for everyone
You have to swallow your pride
Some would say I make my own luck
I'm lucky
Thrust me into the spotlight like Chucky
1 2 3 a doll that's horror hungry
Blasphemy Queen gonna get her dream
I'm mean
Coming to take the world and I scream
Want to be lean I beam
Like UV rays off sunscreen
My personality's clean
Hottest rapper in the game currently
I think so anyway but that's me
I listen to my shit concurrently
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Pardon my pun hun you're dumb
Couldn't put up with me at my worst
You're done
I've never lived in the slums
But these people
Make me feel like I'm less than a chump
Time to pump
Most people seem to test me like an exam
The plan writing with a pen in hand
Thump
If I could be Michael then I would be Jordan
As you know this is blood sport
Who you applauding
Look whose talking I'm walking
Pier to pier ain't no queer hello dear
The rhymes that I write like a spear
A demonic past woven in glass
Sharp a cut above the rest my arse
Battle of the war lords
That's my life and now I'm in the forecourt
Who wants to sign me
I'm a forgone conclusion to a forward poor cause
That means I'm in it for the poor you morons
No forcing saws are on
Pouring rain down
So the saws can cut through your organs
Pork the fat of chalk
Write it up on the blackboard
I'm back for more
This is seriously make me giddy
Too many rhymes I'm getting dizzy
Seriously whose in wit me
I'm blowing shit up f*ck you Lizzy
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Talking about luck
Who makes it god as such
My rhymes too much
I can't even handle the speculation of my ora
Slut
Take a wiff of my toes
I'm not in it for show
I'm here to produce music
That changes the world with flow
Been a slow coach
Half these rappers sell outs
Couldn't even sell a stadium out
But what's more concerning
Is they let people guide them with lyrics
I'm in it for independence
Nobody's writing my lyrics
I'm defensive
Primitive motions
Totally well spoken
I ain't joking
Giving you a slow roasting
Writing lines like an artist
The fastest
A con artist
Over getting plastered
The darts board mastered bullseye
Running like a bull with red in its eye
Fly do or die
I'm living like a King
With no royal genes in my pride
Now that's life and I'm high
Mine
I don't know about you but listen and light
Let the music fire up your soul all night
This is my passion my time
And I'm going to make it with rhyme
I'm as high as kite
And I'm going to keep living right
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Luck
Strange thing about it is I don't give a f*ck
Pull me out the mission pull me out the trunk
Ready to pump
Life's all about action yah
Make something of it not just love
Get around me I'm making this so so thug
Writer: Andrew Evans
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid