DZ, Rittz - Dumb Luck Lyrics

Yeah-Uh-Yeah
It's Rittz
Uh
I do me I ain't ever gave a fuck about the next wave
I done seen so many entertainers come and go
Some that blow up, others treated like a sex slave
Get fucked, do whatever the record execs say
I been raising hell for some decades
Back then, we ain't argue online
Got a problem, we gon' call him tell him meet up at Gwinnett Place
Stepped up with his chest out, left in a neck brace
Educate yourself on who you fucking with
You scared to shoot somebody what the fuck you take a picture with your gun for
That ain't your friend, man you known him for a month
Now you don't believe and stunned why he stripping you at gun point
Ya'll are too gullible and naive
Need to save your guts and glory for your story on your IG
Drinking Tequila, fuck a lime squeeze
Stiff as lines that I sneeze at the trees 'til I dry heave
I been inside of my car just fuck a Backwood
I am not a fan of the harsh as well i'm cautious
I'm hard and i'm heartless, smart and i'm sharp dressed
Who you know that got his own face on a cigar band
That's me
Burn marks on my carpet
Found a couple zanny bars in my Shark vac
Then I started my car
When his broad lives inside of a baby father's apartment
I offered her hard dick, she took it, I finished and left
Happy that's a piece of pussy I didn't regret
Ain't nobody censor me yet
My shit's authentic but at times I been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You try to copy in the lab but didn't get it correct
But let 'em give it their best
There's only one, i'm the hardest underrated rapper to ever exist
And they call me Rittz bitch
Everytime I come up in your hood
They be acting like it's good
But I really think you should
Maybe watch the way you stepping
You gon' end up in a pool of your own blood
Acting like a fool, you don't really carry tools
Let your lady take the wood
Then I disengage
I got a feeling that you prolly 'bout to catch a fade
If you really want this
Then you 'bout to not exist when the mafia get a grip
Of your skull and crack it
Shoutout everybody really fucking with us
I know a whole lot of people that be fake as fuck
I see the industry be full but honest it's just
Trip Jacket Mafia who do it like us
So if you anybody bringing me a problem, lord
You can swallow on my nuts, there's some food for thought
Leave you hollow when we bust cause we shoot for sure
We the ones you don't fuck with but can't ignore
You don't need to know our names
Just know we leave you fucked up
We the wolves among the sheep
You know you couldn't trust us
See them sleeping honestly you know that shit
Don't touch us
See you had your time and now it's done
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Too many times I been talking to myself
Tryna figure out how i'mma get up out this hell
And I figured out a way
And I figured if I say
All the words up in my brain on a beat
And I gave it my all
Maybe one day I could go on tour
Maybe one day I could spit with The Game
Maybe one day I could rap with Strange
Maybe one day I could
Hold up
Everything I said I already done did it
Who you know in the game with a drive like Dylan
Everybody rapping not that hard in my opinion
I could give it all up this minute
If it meant that I could really be happy and find myself
All you rappers get pride from your massive wealth
We know
Hear it all the time you ain't really well
It's just a front
You don't really see it like a Tesla at a pump
All they really want is the fame and the sluts
You don't really bust, you don't pull no guns
You don't really eat, it's just label crumbs
You don't really keep, they just rental cars
You don't really sleep, you just off on drugs
You don't really do what we see online
Everything you do in your life is lies
If you misstep it gon' be your demise
You don't really need to talk to me
This rap shit, do it in my sleep
It's ironic but, they sleep on me
Ah well
You can suck me off in a couple weeks
When you hear DZ played in every single street
Done too much, killing all these beats
Accomplished things they could only dream
You don't need to know our names
Just know we leave you fucked up
We the wolves among the sheep
You know you couldn't trust us
See them sleeping honestly you know that shit
Don't touch us
See you had your time and now it's done
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck

Yeah-Uh-Yeah
It's Rittz
Uh
I do me I ain't ever gave a fuck about the next wave
I done seen so many entertainers come and go
Some that blow up, others treated like a sex slave
Get fucked, do whatever the record execs say
I been raising hell for some decades
Back then, we ain't argue online
Got a problem, we gon' call him tell him meet up at Gwinnett Place
Stepped up with his chest out, left in a neck brace
Educate yourself on who you fucking with
You scared to shoot somebody what the fuck you take a picture with your gun for
That ain't your friend, man you known him for a month
Now you don't believe and stunned why he stripping you at gun point
Ya'll are too gullible and naive
Need to save your guts and glory for your story on your IG
Drinking Tequila, fuck a lime squeeze
Stiff as lines that I sneeze at the trees 'til I dry heave
I been inside of my car just fuck a Backwood
I am not a fan of the harsh as well i'm cautious
I'm hard and i'm heartless, smart and i'm sharp dressed
Who you know that got his own face on a cigar band
That's me
Burn marks on my carpet
Found a couple zanny bars in my Shark vac
Then I started my car
When his broad lives inside of a baby father's apartment
I offered her hard dick, she took it, I finished and left
Happy that's a piece of pussy I didn't regret
Ain't nobody censor me yet
My shit's authentic but at times I been a victim of identity theft
You got some missing pieces in your chemistry set
You try to copy in the lab but didn't get it correct
But let 'em give it their best
There's only one, i'm the hardest underrated rapper to ever exist
And they call me Rittz bitch
Everytime I come up in your hood
They be acting like it's good
But I really think you should
Maybe watch the way you stepping
You gon' end up in a pool of your own blood
Acting like a fool, you don't really carry tools
Let your lady take the wood
Then I disengage
I got a feeling that you prolly 'bout to catch a fade
If you really want this
Then you 'bout to not exist when the mafia get a grip
Of your skull and crack it
Shoutout everybody really fucking with us
I know a whole lot of people that be fake as fuck
I see the industry be full but honest it's just
Trip Jacket Mafia who do it like us
So if you anybody bringing me a problem, lord
You can swallow on my nuts, there's some food for thought
Leave you hollow when we bust cause we shoot for sure
We the ones you don't fuck with but can't ignore
You don't need to know our names
Just know we leave you fucked up
We the wolves among the sheep
You know you couldn't trust us
See them sleeping honestly you know that shit
Don't touch us
See you had your time and now it's done
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Too many times I been talking to myself
Tryna figure out how i'mma get up out this hell
And I figured out a way
And I figured if I say
All the words up in my brain on a beat
And I gave it my all
Maybe one day I could go on tour
Maybe one day I could spit with The Game
Maybe one day I could rap with Strange
Maybe one day I could
Hold up
Everything I said I already done did it
Who you know in the game with a drive like Dylan
Everybody rapping not that hard in my opinion
I could give it all up this minute
If it meant that I could really be happy and find myself
All you rappers get pride from your massive wealth
We know
Hear it all the time you ain't really well
It's just a front
You don't really see it like a Tesla at a pump
All they really want is the fame and the sluts
You don't really bust, you don't pull no guns
You don't really eat, it's just label crumbs
You don't really keep, they just rental cars
You don't really sleep, you just off on drugs
You don't really do what we see online
Everything you do in your life is lies
If you misstep it gon' be your demise
You don't really need to talk to me
This rap shit, do it in my sleep
It's ironic but, they sleep on me
Ah well
You can suck me off in a couple weeks
When you hear DZ played in every single street
Done too much, killing all these beats
Accomplished things they could only dream
You don't need to know our names
Just know we leave you fucked up
We the wolves among the sheep
You know you couldn't trust us
See them sleeping honestly you know that shit
Don't touch us
See you had your time and now it's done
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
Dumb luck
You know you're out of dumb luck