Bad Luck Arizona Zervas (Ft. Woody Pond)

[Intro: Arizona Zervas]
I had some bad luck and now I'm feelin', yeah, uh
Yeah-yeah, uh
Yeah-yeah, uh
Yeah-yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Arizona Zervas]
These days they put my song into a playlist
Feels like every single night I'm on vacation
Hit the store and cop a bottle, then I face it
Skip the line at every club, they prolly think we famous
Woke up with a baddie, bro, I swear she stupid thick
That girl call me daddy, but I swear she ain't my kid
Whippin' in the Caddy, Gucci purse up on her hip
She fly me to Miami just to party on the strip
Might just spend some bands up on rodeo
With a couple white girls who love to sniff the yayo
Got me a Latina, and she think my music fuego
She asked me to smash it, I'm like, "Okay, if you say so"
Feel like I got the world up in my palms (In my palms)
And my crib, it got the trees with the palm (With the palm)
I stay with my crews like I'm Tom (Yeah)
Send a little money to my moms, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Arizona Zervas]
And now I'm feelin' okay
'Cause things are finally goin' my way, yeah
Bitch, you better learn my name
I had some bad luck, but now I'm feelin' good, yeah