Picky / tricky Lyrics – LUCKI

Read the complete Picky / tricky Lyrics by LUCKI from the album DaysB4Bad along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lucki’s music, you can also explore Like Nothing and I’m the mayor, two other songs by Lucki.

I got a car seat in the Lamb’, scared to hit the brakes
Neptune, Neptune, Neptune, mob boss killer, bless you
Try do everything I say, so you can’t blame the drank
Ayy, uh, ayy
I made it, (??) maze for the pape’
Ten summers on that purple s*it, I could stand on my fate
All these Lambs’ are black and all I choose, Xan and watch the (??)
I’m up ayy
Ayy, s*it get tricky
Ayy, s*it get tricky
Ayy, s*it get tricky
I don’t even feel like telling you where I’m at

I got angels on my back, I got demons in my bank account
Ayy, we picky
She say “How many?”

I don’t even feel like telling you where I’m at
I got angels on my back, I got demons in my bank account
Ayy, we picky
She say “How many?”
She think she a (??) to know where I’m at
This like (??) will get you right
Ayy, living that s*it for sur
o hop in the Lyft for sure
Taught me some new, I tip my hat
Ayy, yup, ayy, she ain’t geeking, so she get me
I bought designer dr*gs, but I’d prolly say it’s Sydney
Popping (??) how I feel today

Ayy, s*it get tricky
Ayy, s*it get tricky
Ayy, s*it get tricky