Down On Your Luck --(feat. August Alsina)
I walk in this ******* lookin just like a bag of money
I be speakin and girlies be screaming they fiendin for me but really
it just be my money
Pull up, I be dressin, y'all be stressing,
cause you know that I'm the bomb Armageddon
watch me call
See I don't want your ******* boy she got mad lips
she choke more than the cinnamon challenge
and ooh you never see me round it
and oh too much money in the counter
They like ooh you know your stuff
baby that what's up
got a girl in Virginia that look better than all your spouses
They like ooh you know your stuff
baby that what's up
got a girl in Virginia that look better than all your spouses
Down on your luck
down on your luck
down on your luck, down
Down on your luck
down on your luck, down
I'm up in this ******* I got money to burn so she stackin her
******* and I look in her face, and I put it away
I ain't throwing this money round
she think she so bad she don't know I had plenty ******* bad
some of them quarters but know
that I keep a few dimes around
Girl, keep popping, keep popping
don't stop till the money ain't dropping
body bad but don't face trance
I'm ****** up and I got cash
your luck pants say you need that
I'm a real ****** I fiend that Japan
Down on your luck, down on your luck
down on your luck, down
Down on your luck, down on your luck, down
...........by  OG...............