[Intro: Charlie Wilson]
At least you could wish me luck

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Go, what happened to wishing a nigga luck?
I could clearly peep a snake through these Cartier buffs
I was that nigga in the cut that they had thought wouldn't be nothing
Just wanted to play and the streets had forced my hand, I had to do something
BGE but we move around like the Black Mafia Family
I can't have snitches in my circle, got real murderers around me
You can't just kick shit in my trap, break down a brick to Chun-Li
I put my quota in some baggies, give the rest to auntie
You ain't mobile, bring it to your door and serve ya like subpoenas
How the hell you go from selling dope to selling out arenas?
You can win, bet it all, roll the dice, life a gamble
Close your eyes and blow out a candle

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson]
At least you could wish me luck
A nigga movin' weight, tryna get the cake
I'm in and out of state (At least you could wish me luck)
Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake
One more flip and I'm straight (At least you could wish me luck)
I don't go hand to hand, it go gram after gram
Yeah, holla at me man (At least you could wish me luck)
Too many niggas fake, it's hard to tell a snake
One more flip and I'm straight (At least you could wish me luck)
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