Song | Who Knew My Luck Would Change (Album Version) |
Artist | Consequence |
Album | Don't Quit Your Day Job |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
(I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
I got cursed or something man but | |
wasn't even like that kid | |
it's...it's just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
it ain't nothing, kid | |
it ain't nothing a soldier can't handle, ya know what I mean?) | |
[Hook 2x] | |
Cause yo | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
It'd be like hearing now | |
and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
Listen | |
I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
Now I'm getting calls just for product placement | |
They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
Now I'm on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
Cause who I put my faith in it ain't no four leaf clover | |
Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
So I don't read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
Or clutch a rabbit's foot when I'm twisted like Oliver | |
While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
I'd rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
It wasn't nothing for 'Quence | |
When I'm hated, damn, wish me well | |
Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
And when I slipped and fell it ain't make me superstitious | |
It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews(?) | |
[Hook 2x] | |
Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
But now I see right through 'em like a crystal ball | |
If it was up to y'all I would never get discover | |
But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
But they tryin' to pull me back | |
The way they did to others | |
Who chose to split to poll | |
And then say bread and butter | |
Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
So much for the jeans | |
Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry(?) from pink | |
And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
Well homie let 'em know that they shit out of luck | |
[Hook 2x] | |
Sing it. | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won't change | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won't change | |
Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
[Hook 2x] |
zuo qu : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
I got cursed or something man but | |
wasn' t even like that kid | |
it' s... it' s just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
it ain' t nothing, kid | |
it ain' t nothing a soldier can' t handle, ya know what I mean? | |
Hook 2x | |
Cause yo | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
It' d be like hearing now | |
and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
Listen | |
I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
Now I' m getting calls just for product placement | |
They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
Now I' m on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
Cause who I put my faith in it ain' t no four leaf clover | |
Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
So I don' t read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
Or clutch a rabbit' s foot when I' m twisted like Oliver | |
While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
I' d rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
It wasn' t nothing for ' Quence | |
When I' m hated, damn, wish me well | |
Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
And when I slipped and fell it ain' t make me superstitious | |
It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews? | |
Hook 2x | |
Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
But now I see right through ' em like a crystal ball | |
If it was up to y' all I would never get discover | |
But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
But they tryin' to pull me back | |
The way they did to others | |
Who chose to split to poll | |
And then say bread and butter | |
Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
So much for the jeans | |
Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry? from pink | |
And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
Well homie let ' em know that they shit out of luck | |
Hook 2x | |
Sing it. | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
Hook 2x |
zuò qǔ : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
I got cursed or something man but | |
wasn' t even like that kid | |
it' s... it' s just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
it ain' t nothing, kid | |
it ain' t nothing a soldier can' t handle, ya know what I mean? | |
Hook 2x | |
Cause yo | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
Who knew my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
It' d be like hearing now | |
and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
Listen | |
I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
Now I' m getting calls just for product placement | |
They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
Now I' m on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
Cause who I put my faith in it ain' t no four leaf clover | |
Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
So I don' t read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
Or clutch a rabbit' s foot when I' m twisted like Oliver | |
While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
I' d rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
It wasn' t nothing for ' Quence | |
When I' m hated, damn, wish me well | |
Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
And when I slipped and fell it ain' t make me superstitious | |
It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews? | |
Hook 2x | |
Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
But now I see right through ' em like a crystal ball | |
If it was up to y' all I would never get discover | |
But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
But they tryin' to pull me back | |
The way they did to others | |
Who chose to split to poll | |
And then say bread and butter | |
Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
So much for the jeans | |
Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry? from pink | |
And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
Well homie let ' em know that they shit out of luck | |
Hook 2x | |
Sing it. | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
Who knew that my luck would change? | |
I thought a year from now | |
No one would hear me now | |
Hook 2x |