Good Luck, by Cypher Clique

Good Luck

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1.	The Lobby feat Malik Jamal Montgomery 02:53	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Malik Jamal Montgomery] And when your in it you can’t see it If you want it you gotta be it Never settle for less, we know this life is a test Notice when a mess is a mess Notice when the stress start to stretch The truth don’t lie, the root of pride Is in the heart of a lion a king, a messiah, leading away But leave it to pussy, it’ll leave you a stray And you know you gotta chase the bank Around the city, Americans Express it so well But credit equal debt up in hell And it’ll burn a whole in your pocket if you letting it dwell I’m wishing you well, cause I just got the mac back Thought I’d never see it again like it was Snapchat Or wearing cameo shorts with a snap back, my streak continues I snap back me in a new suit it’s Jimmy Choo I’m visual and literal, for real [Hook: Mic Anthony] Kill that show then I hit the lobby Turn up tracks cause I'm riding shotty Pop hot shit, I might get the body, body Yo, oh, oh, oh Kill that show then I hit the lobby Turn up tracks cause I'm riding shotty Pop hot shit, I might get the body, body Yo, oh, oh, oh [Verse 2: Relay] Uh, why finesse when it’s god given? Beyond driven, something like Solange kicking For sleeping on a nigga, better grab couches I Brought change to every corner like black houses All these fake ass kings, I see y’all lack spouses Hanging with them rats, bunch of lab mouses If paper ain’t involved, skip the conversation Until you pastor profit like a congregation [Verse 3: James Major] Sitting back relaxing while I'm balling like the Pac 10 They rushing to the front, once they paying us the backend Bout to pack my shit and go, probably for some months Beat blast, kick loud you’d think a body in the trunk Try to stop me if you want, this clutch player is too elite It ain’t bout the money I'm sorry that shit ain’t moving me Legendary moments, they discuss my rhymes Like geese on skates, got my ducks inline [Hook: Mic Anthony] Kill that show then I hit the lobby Turn up tracks cause I'm riding shotty Pop hot shit, I might get the body, body Yo, oh, oh, oh Kill that show then I hit the lobby Turn up tracks cause I'm riding shotty Pop hot shit, I might get the body, body Yo, oh, oh, oh [Outro: Mic Anthony] Kill that show then I hit the lobby Turn up tracks cause I'm riding shotty Turn up shit cause I want Bacardi, Cardi Yo, yo, oh Kill that shit cause I wanna party Pop hot shit, now I'm in the lobby Turn up shit, I just wanna party, party Yo, yo, oh
2.	Tour Guide feat Juan Giovanni 02:15	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: James Major] I got plans for living marvelous If this was the 90s we’d be popping cris’ Shining, tell your shorty she can polish this Jumping in the booth niggas know we write the hottest shit I Make my own reality, I never had an oculus And I ball anywhere, so I’m like a born hooper Y’all take shots but you’re missing more than storm troopers I’m the general the man in charge I see these birds on deck like Camden yards [Verse 2: Relay] [Hook: Mic Anthony] And Life is fucking beautiful, we ducking cubicles Is we fucking whores on the tour? ain’t for you to know Dreams I’m still pursuing though, I got a stupid flow We just play the cards like the kids playing Yu-Gi-Oh And Life is fucking beautiful, we ducking cubicles Is we fucking whores on the tour? ain’t for you to know Dreams I’m still pursuing though, I got a stupid flow We just play the cards like the kids playing Yu-Gi-Oh [Verse 3: Juan Giovanni] Suit supply on the top with a crease Customs on, meant it never got a proper release The buttons worn, fabric given off a polished mystique The buckle bronze complemented by the copper cuff link The cup is flowing, glacier rocks on mahogany fleece Got nothing for 'em, not even a head nod when I sleep With a Champion model, with fancy gelato  At Tenuta Torciano down in San Gimignano Hostess hand me the bottle, yo Tuscany's scenic! Mustard greens baste in oil and the truffle in season Shit remind me of a line that my cousin repeated  We can shop along the way, boo, no "luggage" is needed That hate illness is "terminal" you can "carry on" Them "spirit flights" of the bourbon'll "pilot" every yawn Whiskey Charlie's in "Southwest" with the reckless habits But kept my wings clean from the girls with excessive "baggage" [Hook: Mic Anthony] And Life is fucking beautiful, we ducking cubicles Is we fucking whores on the tour? ain’t for you to know Dreams I’m still pursuing though, I got a stupid flow We just play the cards like the kids playing Yu-Gi-Oh And Life is fucking beautiful, we ducking cubicles Is we fucking whores on the tour? ain’t for you to know Dreams I’m still pursuing though, I got a stupid flow We just play the cards like the kids playing Yu-Gi-Oh
3.	Hard To Leave feat Malik Jamal Montgomery 02:31	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Mic Anthony] Back like a 45, shots like a 45 Girls tellings more lies See it in the whores eyes And I be feeling gassed up, so it’s more drive Rent. Then it’s dreams til I’m 50 cent at Sofi Or maybe underground Dilla over Lo-fi You can get with this or that, or even those guys I ain’t black sheep, just got a rap sheet And Relay been killing these records since city track meets [Verse 2: James Major] We’re in the game, you on the side of the courts Got this place ringing off like a file for divorce Look and my speed you can’t impede man that’s nonsense The M.V.P I’m Embeiid on that process And bitches wanna act real thirsty The best record so she wanna give me my 1st seed I’m still lapping y’all, I could be on my worst week Gave a lot to the game, it don’t deserve me [Hook: Malik Jamal Montgomery] I love the game, so it's hard to leave You in the way, so it's hard to see I hopped in like "pardon me" Never worry where your heart could be It'll be apart of me Follow me You'll start to see Start to see [Verse 3: Relay] Don't got rip me out the plastic cause I’m headed to the bag Your credits lookin bad and them debits getting flagged Y’all dudes is entertainers, bring up Cedric for a laugh Rope a dope niggas, I’m like Reddick with the jabs Suckas taking shots without the gunpowder Mad cause I’m building my name, that’s the trump towers I see these workers hating on their lunch hour But I shine through any weather, call it sun showers All this fornication bout them caps peeling Rappers throw shade, but I rarely catch feelings Business never personal in these rap dealings Drama brings the dividends, I'm tryna rack millions Bread on both sides, and looking spiffy So anytime I’m in a jam, it’s coming in a jiffy Pockets run deep, 2020 Drizzy Foe the love of money bet I’m gettin busy [Hook: Malik Jamal Montgomery] I love the game, so it's hard to leave You in the way, so it's hard to see I hopped in like "pardon me" Never worry where your heart could be It'll be apart of me Follow me You'll start to see Start to see
4.	Tic Tac Toe feat Malik Jamal Montgomery 02:19	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] Lady on my arm, I got her from my charm Y’all niggas don’t eat, remind me of Ramadan And she love my music she playing me all my songs My tribes on a quest you Bonita applebaum It’s rare but I really think that you deserve it all You love when I courted you, it my turn to ball I understand you hate it that I’m always working long But you see my stock rising I checked the earning call [Verse 2: Relay] Sweeter than a love letter, but I ain’t a simp fa you Baby there’s a list a broads, you better nail the interview Next we gotta compromise, cause I ain’t into bitter feuds Hopefully we meeting in the middle like an interlude I’m busy, but il make it work Just don’t play me as a fool, word to April 1st Late nights at the crib in my favorite shirt Got ya looking like a snack, hope you save dessert [Hook: Mic Anthony] You don’t even know I don’t wanna let you go I don’t wanna tic tac toe I don’t want my ex in O’s I don’t wanna let you go Wanna let you know Baby you the best I know I don’t wanna let you go But you don’t even know You don’t even know Guess I got a mixed signal [Verse 3: Malik Jamal Montgomery] Hit me with precision I wonder if you look both ways before you listen In my mind I’m on a mission and won’t stop Til I get it or I miss it, ike it’s in the distance And I skipped it Often I visit, often I’m trippin Off til I’m off and a part of me drifting Gotta jet lag flow you should see me go In a time zone I’m a cyclone Spinning words off my iPhone I get lost in the night til the nights gone Got lost in the wind these just some thoughts in the wind When I win off the pen I won, off the end I’m gone Off again and Imma often win Somebody bring a offer in, somebody’s in a coffin man Fresh like comeback season in a cardigan or pardon him [Hook: Mic Anthony] You don’t even know I don’t wanna let you go I don’t wanna tic tac toe I don’t want my ex in O’s I don’t wanna let you go Wanna let you know Baby you the best I know I don’t wanna let you go But you don’t even know You don’t even know Guess I got a mixed signal Fuck!
5.	Durango feat Sitherage 02:17	lyrics	buy track
[Hook: Mic Anthony] Big money want a J Lo Pretty girl with a halo Doin anything l say so Go wherever they go I guess shawty like my angel I’m trynna dodge like Durango Money want a J Lo Pretty girl with a halo Doin anything l say so Go wherever they go I guess shawty like my angel I’m trynna dodge like Durango [Verse 1: James Major] Major, I raise the bar like a liquor license I’m a boss never get a stipend Everybody know my clique the nicest A warrior, I’m riding with the Vikings Your end is coming like a big indictment And I’m rolling through the city smooth Breaking any rules, niggas know I’m making plenty moves You're never fitting in my pair of sneakers These niggas mad cause they made a short stop like Derek Jeter [Verse 2: Relay] Suede button up slacks with the beige loafers Baccarat cologne, since I'm grown never haze odor Eyes on me near the Range Rover Therefore your chick see I'm extra fly and now she wanna lay over Oh I ain't kicking her out, shorty can stay with me Long as that ass fat and her face pretty Cake, titties is all real no fake biddies Bagged the broad straight off of hype, you can blame Missy [Hook: Mic Anthony] Big money want a J Lo Pretty girl with a halo Doin anything l say so Go wherever they go I guess shawty like my angel I’m trynna dodge like Durango Money want a J Lo Pretty girl with a halo Doin anything l say so Go wherever they go I guess shawty like my angel I’m trynna dodge like Durango [Verse 3: Sitherage] Damn it is no stopping me you know I came to ball Won’t nobody topping me the way I risk it all Won't nobody stopping me I’m Batman to the call And I’m moving by myself you won’t ever see my flaws If I ever let you in then you know me past my walls Racehorse caged in and I’m kicking at the stalls And if I was a man I’d be grabbing at my balls But it’s fat ma there and that bitch made me a boss And I’m walking in the store I’m not asking what’s the cost Jesus piece on my chest just in case I get crossed And I’m going on a quest imma call you if I’m lost If bitch tell a lie then a bitch get caught [Verse 4: Mic Anthony] Big money want a J Lo Pretty girl with a halo Doin anything l say so Go wherever they go I guess shawty like my angel I’m trynna dodge like Durango
6.	All In 02:25	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] First, I'm known to rock crowds call me Pink Flovd On the bill with every legend making big noise When they announce us for a show, oh it brings joy While ya just get a bunch of Nas, word to Hit-Boy Nigga your shit's void, wouldn't even shine with ya skin oil I don't play dough, so have your way with that kids toy With mad presence, I shoot the gift boy I told fools from the jump, this is what you get when ya pick soy They broke and jealous, to make it way worse, overzealous Playing ketchup and to old to relish Or mustard we dem boys that can even make concessions stand So y'all better grab ya pension plan Cause we got now, better wait ya turn Get a second job, and find some time to burn Join a seminar, it's always good to learn Time is paper y'all, don't make it hard to earn [Hook: Mic Anthony] Pop shit, hot shit, drop shit Do it all day Bad chick off the liq wanna call me Get real lit off the swish, I ain’t ballin Push whips, I ain’t stallin' I ain’t even fallin' Chase cheese, I ain’t mallin’ Underground sound, but I still put my all in Turnt up, hot shit every time when I call them Call me til the summer and the fall leave [Verse: 2: James Major] Different spots that I’m chillin in I’m the plug, never gotta deal with a middleman Fly shit, got my chain swinging like Wimbledon New season, but your old bae's what I’m swimming in Colder than Michigan I’m outside, chasing Moneybaggs like CMG Your songs, never get response call the EMT Facts over fiction, moneys my addiction I’m on another level time to upgrade the mission [Verse 3: Mic Anthony] Thought I reached my pinnacle when I sippin pinnacle But all that shit was minimal, these records like my dinner food They love me in my interviews, I probably made an interlude If I was really into you The reefer got me cynical But I’m still moving like steam roller It’s big wins mixed with gin when the team’s over You don’t leave ever leave Dover You pop shit, move slow like the lean soda Independent living how we winning, I don’t need Hova [Hook: Mic Anthony] Pop shit, hot shit, drop shit Do it all day Bad chick off the liq wanna call me Get real lit off the swish, I ain’t ballin Push whips, I ain’t stallin' I ain’t even fallin' Chase cheese, I ain’t mallin’ Underground sound, but I still put my all in Turnt up, hot shit when I call them Call me til the summer and the fall leave
7.	Royal Rumble 02:45	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] Seafood boils every summer with the old bay Liquor by the bottle, champagne and some OJ Ice cubes in the watch, you can call em o shea Conglomerates official I don’t need to give the ok My word is bond, got brains and brawn’s This is chess not checkers, I don’t play with pawns Gotcha wifey in the kitchen, see the game is on Full blast like ya favorite song, til the fame is gone Bench warmers can’t compare to elites So they will flare up the beef to prepare your defeat And be aware when you sleep Similar to tornadoes, I keep it moving yet my air’s to the streets Peep. I’m 12 steps ahead, but still anonymous Alcoholic attitude, made a choice to bottle it Morals over vices overtime became autonomous Married to the game and the goals to stay monogamous [Hook: Mic Anthony] I don’t need a Range or a Rolls I ain’t in the game for the hoes Never aim for the lows Shorty won’t stress out, them baby moms I’m bout to stretch them out I’m bout to bang bang I hear a lot niggas talking, it’s same lane Pop a lot of shit, hella vain, in the same game Shorty won’t mess me up I hope the Holy Ghost vest me I 'm saying "ya ya" [Verse 2: James Major] Feeling like I’m flowing for a deal I see these niggas reaching like they going for a steal You can see me overseas niggas touring off of skills Shit is all trial and error I ain’t talking court appeals Imma slide through I ain’t talking coin counters, get ya dime scooped Fly fit, cop 12 like high noon And I dream big, niggas looking minute See me in the 6 man like Manu [Verse 3: Mic Anthony] I had to hustle bumpy knuckles like Johnson 3:16’s Stone Cold like Austin Texas, SXSW on south west airlines I could crack her, fracture like a hairline I ain’t penitentiary, mind ain’t elementary Smoking on quarter make a decade feel a century Asking why I’m rapping still,I told em that it’s meant to be And anybody doubting I ain’t keeping in my memory [Hook: Mic Anthony] I don’t need a Range or a Rolls I ain’t in the game for the hoes Never aim for the lows Shorty won’t stress out, them baby moms I’m bout to stretch them out I’m bout to bang bang I hear a lot niggas talking, it’s same lane Pop a lot of shit, hella vain, in the same game Shorty won’t mess me up I hope the Holy Ghost vest me I 'm saying "ya ya"
8.	Differently 03:00	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] Dead them global stats I’m having meetings where the moguls at About my bread and butter, toast to that Hitting every coast to rap Kicking plenty styles and going ghost in fact Jordan in 95 the goat is back Persona in high regards Weekly I'm alone with finest broads Tabs are staying open, I'll buy the bar Known to hit the road in the flyest car Youngin' got the glow I'm a shining star, they like it par Making profit off of Ignorance and paying debts with bliss Feeling so nostalgic those who with me never reminisce Cause we on to better shit, every month a different spot Used to shoplift, now a days we take a Lyft to shop Relatives would tell their friends, yo this kid will flourish And all I did was show them proof without the liquid courage Where I lay my head is my home n best believe the crib is furnished Comfortable with grizzlies all around I still will sip the porridge [Hook: Mic Anthony] I’m so ice cold chill when I lean and rock I Play the mirrors, drive slow like I seen the cops I mean, I grind differently, I shine differently Mrs was dissin me but now them Misses missing me The shit change but it’s still the same You just a lame playing games, you should stay in your lane I mean Smoke like a chimney, hang like it’s Tiffany’s They started listening so now acting differently [Verse 2: James Major] I’m focused on big cash And She’s on my body like skin tags You think I’m open on the wing the way I swing past They still wonder what this kid has I’m focused til the end, cause you know, not all good things last I’m dropping bombs in the booth whenever I slide through These rappers lines get cut shorter than haiku’s I do this rocking streetwear, or even a fly suit But don’t try to do what these guys do, it’s Major nigga [Verse 3: Mic Anthony] Hotter than jet fuel pouring out the lava lamp Colder than water that be dropping out the guava plant Niggas is not advanced, all they records b minor I don’t even speak if it’s beef they wanna cease fire Ain’t gotta flamethrower, don’t bring them lames over Shawty had a kid and she slid, it’s still the same Dover And still rapping 10 plus without a Range Rover Left the fuckin' kid at the crib don’t ever blame soda [Hook: Mic Anthony] I’m so ice cold chill when I lean and rock I Play the mirrors, drive slow like I seen the cops I mean, I grind differently, I shine differently Mrs was dissin me but now them Misses missing me The shit change but it’s still the same You just a lame playing games, you should stay in your lane I mean Smoke like a chimney, hang like it’s Tiffany’s They started listening so now acting differently
9.	Star Wars feat Malik Jamal Montgomery 02:53	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] Triple up these earnings is the plan fam I'm like Arthur Ash winning Grand Slams Residuals from my brand jam Marching to our own drum we need a personal band stand Slave deals got ya'll turning into house niggas I'm like that runaway who's trynna find that route quicker Never shackled down, rather travel round That way I'll always place my feet upon some shallow ground [Verse 2: James Major] I'm coming back like an encore New city, on tour I get a lot of stairs like I'm living on the top floor They recognize a star What we do? Defy the odds I'm driven to success, you can't park in my garage My eyes on the bad broads, women wanna get with James Ride up in the car, sit back and let the system play Money on the schedule same thing but a different day Fans showing love, running to me like a giveaway [Hook: Malik Jamal Montgomery] Between the money and the fame And the women, and the entourage I'm never worried where I'ma fall Cause I won't fall And if you counting stars just know that I'm a star Cause I'm a star I'm a star (Talk shit, pop shit, now I'm living it up) [Verse 3: Relay] A youngin' steady stuntin' as I dip through the town I'm whippin' it now, plus searching to get lit with a crowd On a mission and I'm looking for some chics who are down Might as well be a Pisces cause I'm fishing around At the function get it jumping, puff a hit of this loud Sip of the brown, or Cran-juice mixed with the Crown DJ's showing mad love, ripping my sounds All the patrons there giving me pounds Ain't no tricking or clowns [Verse 4: Mic Anthony] 4th quarter Robert Horry flow You niggas suck like gloryholes Poppin' shit but they don't know my story though I got the hustle of Russell I got the mental of a mad man Thirstier than immigrants in badlands You a waste man, Barkley on Space Jam The art's in my heart, Chris Brown with the spray can I like black girls, I don't do the spray tans And Fuss owes me 900 still, that's a Ray ban [Hook: Malik Jamal Montgomery] Between the money and the fame And the women, and the entourage I'm never worried where I'ma fall Cause I won't fall And if you counting stars just know that I'm a star Cause I'm a star I'm a star (Talk shit, pop shit, now I'm living it up)
10.	Jerk Salmon 02:58	lyrics	buy track
[Verse 1: Relay] Mornings in the villa, OJ & some liquor Views over the veranda near the clearest rivers Complimentary robe with the matching slippers Baddies on the bassinet, rolling up a swisher One of the broads was a ginger, 2nd chick a sister Here’s the kicker both were strippers thicker than a snicker Searching for a nice time, so I had to deliver Went all the way to third base, now I’m feeling chipper A brave nigga, certified game spitter At the king of diamonds, bet I’m chilling with the ace sippers Even got my queen inside the club, I don’t play with jokers Niggas follow suit but jack the style that’s a game of poker Suckas quick to go and coin what you’re on That’s why you never show ya hand unless you point to your palm Labels are seeing promise, so they joining along Homie, now I’m the main voice in the song [Hook: Relay] All we really want is great vibes Whole crew pouring wine from the grape vine Bad bitties coming through from the date line Oh you late to the party? Better make time Cuz we up about hundred Loud packs and the zip got me blunted Yeah. Smoke something, sip something If she all up in ya space, better tip something [Verse 2: James Major] I play the pocket like Unitas Pull up to the table with the greats they should invite us All I see is wins coming through my iris And we aim for plaques I ain’t talking gingivitis The flow priceless over mic devices Money, cars and clothes, tell me what your vice is Use the Drake shooting my shot, nothing was the same MLB season how these broads play too many games [Verse 3: Mic Anthony] Put some nair on the Yogi Bear And make hits off the pitch that’s that Yogi Berra I don’t ever wanna share her Chickens acting different when you whippinnin a Porsche Carrara I don’t want the baby if she shady that’s another terror I’m 32, that means I made it happen in another era I'm like Magic Johnson, Austin Powers, golden showers No K. Relly I just took her to the crib and I hit her with the K-Y Jelly [Hook: Relay] All we really want is great vibes Whole crew pouring wine from the grape vine Bad bitties coming through from the date line Oh you late to the party? Better make time Cuz we up about hundred Loud packs and the zip got me blunted Yeah. Smoke something, sip something If she all up in ya space, better tip something