Lucky - Social Club Misfits

Nothing’s ever promised, not reading the comments

A lot of failed rappers pretending they’re bloggers

A lot of jealousy if I’m keeping it honest

Y’all should blame God for keeping it from you

Ten projects and the numbers don’t lie

Got signed and really thought it happened overnight

Was working three jobs collecting overtime

Still found time to preach to kids down in Overtown

Really believing what I preached to em'

They say going mainstream is the key to em'

But I just make music, there’s no limits to it

I’ve seen the lives changed, talking me included

When God’s involved, there is no way you can stop it

They said that Christian thing wasn’t for the market

Until they saw that bus now they wanna open

Maybe we got lucky or maybe we chosen

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky

When the plane starts shaking all I do is start writing

Nobody can question God’s will

Vintage like I’m Tom Hill

Thats Tommy Hilfiger you ain’t caught on still

From the golden era, but I’m hot still

Survived it you can’t say that I’m not trill

Now I’m first class for the times I was dead last

Stewardess just gave me the options for my breakfast

I’m Lonzo Ball with the fast break

Alley-oop to MartyMar made the glass break (crash)

Shattered board one’s just a compliment

A lot of y’all are rapping but it doesn’t make sense

Just putting words together, I’m flying over weather

37,000 feet should do it, yeah that’s much better

I’m a misfit, you can catch me in all black

No bandanas with my clothes

Frank Sinatra with my flows

Straight classy, write when I’m in my zone

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky

Take a deep breath, I count my blessings

When you walked right in to me out of the dark

I can stay right here in this moment forever

Maybe someone lined up the stars

Or

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky

Maybe we got lucky

Maybe we’re just lucky