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jrjoos - good luck! كلمات أغنية

[intro]
good luck!

[verse 1: jrjoos]
d_mn lil joos about to blow up
i feel like oppenheimer
picked the pocket of a drainer, he was bumping spider
stacking paper, my bands grown up like rob schneider
exhausted all my dr. bob like d_mn i need a new supplier
they got no brains at all
i’m schooling ‘em like master splinter
swiped the winning numbers
won it all, i’m talking chicken dinner
i’m with the gang, they talk a lot
they purring, b_tch i’m with the litter
posted with the army
pull up with a bunch of random critters
who the f_ck just let that boy up in the kitchen
he ain’t cooking sh_t
linked up with a bandit
when i scammed his ass, he went legit
k!lling sh_t ‘hundred miles below the windy city
get the dub with the kitties then i hit the griddy
switch the vpn, hit that boy, he live in boston
talking ‘bout “he swear to god”
i scammed him, now that boy agnostic
f_ck a task, b_tch i’m living life like the impostor
if i’m crewmate, that’s a folly
know i’ll switch up on ‘em
[verse 2: sharkbarksss]
feel like ashton hall, i need myself some saratoga
how the f_ck you gon’ hate on me when i look like john travolta
do no bring your bro around me, he move like the fartenheimer
why the f_ck you wanna fight with me when i look like john travolta, bruh
okay, okay
why the f_ck i found some toenails inside of my chipotle order?
my friends nicknamed me bucky cause i’m armed and dangerous
they’re feeding us
i’m gonna bust
i’m dreamybull
wait, no, f_ck
disregard that last bar
why do they call it a restroom when i’m fighting for my life in here?
i was gonna go on my daily drive but somehow, i managed to forget the beer
man, sometimes i just be speaking way too fast, so i feel like an auctioneer
i just don’t get your issue with me
cause i still look like john travolta (who the f_ck is that?)
i made a three_step plan to filling your bank up
i won’t lie i just lied for the love of the game
my bank is empty cause i keep on buying furry art
f_ck you, these last few bars don’t rhyme and it’s not my problem

[bridge: jrjoos]
h_h_hey guys
“hey”
“hi, what’s up?”
how you doing?
“oh, we’re alright”
oh, that’s good
how’s your luck been?
(good luck!)
wow, i’m so proud of you
[chorus: jrjoos]
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
i’m insane, if i’m going down, i’m loaded up
paper what we made, on the brain, run it up
whole team rolling out, we screaming, “what the pup?”
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
i’m insane, if i’m going down, i’m loaded up
paper what we made, on the brain, run it up
whole team rolling out, we screaming, “what the pup?”

[verse 3: jrjoos]
b_tch i’m back rapping
they ain’t ready for the part two
cooking with my cats
but i’m a dog like mr. scooby doo
they ain’t solve the case
they on the ground, they tryna look for clues
not a trace, they ain’t steve or joe, not even blue
seven steps ahead, never messing with my intellect
open fl studio and post it on the internet
h_lla lame, talking sh_t up on the internet
edward g., end up rotting on the riverbed
join the army, b_tch we watch your ass like uncle samuel
sent his ass into a new dimension like he grunkle stanford
i’m touching grass, not to mention i’m a happy camper
go to war with a kitty and a c_cker spaniel
[refrain: jrjoos]
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
one frame to the name, to the name, to the_

[verse 4: jrjoos]
hit a l!ck on phil coady and i pulled off in his cybertruck
went a little off road_y and then i got my tires stuck (f_ck!)
if it’s musk vs. marky, you know i’m taking zuck
doge cut like all my funding, now i’m screaming, “what the f_ck?”
there’s only one billion ssns, i bet i could guess yours
you move in a specific way like tiles on a chessboard
she liking my specific plays, i megged her right before i scored
the keeper was playing angry birds
i kicked a goal, i’m on the board
i’m getting sick of you
b_tch, i lived through covid twice
i’m up with two homies cracking jokes
crack open a corona thrice
you on week two of your biweekly paycheck eating a bowl of ice
you know i’m just a lucky guy
don’t ask me ‘bout my loaded dice

[verse 5: jrjoos]
six cars, six stars, h_lla cops on me
big mobs pulling up in helicops on me
tony chop, that’s my doc
got me right, godspeed
i’ma ball, sonned ‘em all
call ‘em bryce and bronny
fade you, nolan grayson, like i’m omni
paid up, been adjacent to the money
in my nature to breach containment
look i think there’s no debate, man, no jason
that i’m lucky

[verse 6: sharkbarksss & jrjoos]
playing d2, b_tch i’m in h_llas basin
my b_tch is yandere, f_ck i woke up in this bas_m_nt
i can’t believe i just got some jaundice from jason (who the h_ll is that?)
it’s probably from all this bussy i’m chasing

[post_hook: jrjoos]
she got pink cat ears on her headphones
she got pink cat ears on her headphones
she got pink cat ears on her headphones
she got pink cat ears on her headphones

[chorus: jrjoos]
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
i’m insane, if i’m going down, i’m loaded up
paper what we made, on the brain, run it up
whole team rolling out, we screaming, “what the pup?”

[refrain: jrjoos]
o_o_one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
o_o_one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
o_o_one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
o_o_one f_, good luck!
good luck, b_tch, good luck, good luck!

[outro: jrjoos]
one frame to the name, b_tch good luck!
b_tch, good luck!
b_tch, good luck!
b_tch, good luck!
good luck!

- jrjoos

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