Lucky You Chords by Eminem, Joyner Lucas

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_ _ _ _ [F] I done did a lot [Bbm] of things in my day, I [Db] admit it, I don't take back what [C] I say, if I said
it then [F] I meant it, all my life I won [Bbm] a grammy but I probably never [Db] get it, I ain't never
had [Ebm] no trophy or no [F] motherfucking ribbon, fuck the system, I'm [Bbm] that nigga, bend the
law, cut the rules, I'm about to risk [C] it all, I ain't got too much [F] to lose, y'all been eating
[Bbm] long enough, it's my [Db] turn to cut the food, pass the plate, where [Ebm] my drink, this my day,
[F] lucky you, fuck you too, woo!
Y'all [Gb] gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me some room, give [Bbm] me some
room, give me the juice, how about the coupe, how about the coupe, how about a shoot, y'all
[Gb] gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice, back on my bullshit, my back to the
wall, throw my back on you all and you finished, back to these bullets, it's back to the
job, put my mac on and all of you running, back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushing,
it's back to the mashing, leave my back and fuck with you rabbits, you prattly sucking,
you might have been platinum but that don't mean nothing, I'm actually buzzing, it's time,
shit out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine, I do not fuck [G] with you guys, if I
don't kill [Gb] you, just know you gon' suffer this time, I ain't no gangster but I got some
bangers, some chains and some blades and a couple of nines, choppers and jammies, a partridge
a pantry, my twat is a Christmas, who's got them alive, I run at you hot like a sumo,
they say I talk like a tulo, I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno, bitch, I'm a duck, [Abm] call me
Cujo, [Bbm] you play your cards, I'm reverse on you all and I [F] might just drop out like a uno,
[Ab] callate, boca, maomai, de [Bbm] cole, [Fm] robuto and all of you culo, never better to level up
in the ghetto, the ghetto [Db] looking for something I probably could never find out,
[C] you shakerilla, but tell her to be dried out, [F] the truth is, nigga, you really want me to
lie down, [Db] I've been alone and I never needed nobody, just only me and my shawty and tenny
niggas are lie down, [Ebm] keep all the money I never wanted a lifestyle, [F] while the credit
got on my son of a yard right now, [Bbm] my bad, ain't no love for the other side of anyone
who ever wants more, when I die, I'm going out as a hundred dogs who never lost hope,
you in the wrong cab down the wrong path, nigga, wrong way, wrong road,
fakes in the grass, tryna slither fast, I just bought a fucking lawnmower,
_ _ _ [Gb] [Bbm] I admit it, this is payback [Ebm] in a way, [Bbm] I regret it that I did it, I done won a [Ebm] couple
grammys, but I sold my soul to get em, wasn't in it for the tropies, just a fucking recognition,
fucks the difference, [F] I'm that cracker, been the law, fuck the rules, man, I used to risk
it all, now I got too much to lose, I been eating long enough, man, my stomach should
be full, I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me, fuck you, gate, [Bbm] woo,
I got a [Gb] couple of mentions, still I don't have any manners, [Bbm] you got a couple of ghostwriters,
[Ebm] but to these kids, it don't actually matter, [Bbm] they're asking me what the fuck happened to
hip-hop, I said I don't have any answers, cause I took a nap when I dropped my last album,
it [Gb] hurt me like hell, but I'm [Bbm] back on these rappers, and actually, coming from humble
beginnings, I'm [Gb] somewhat uncomfortable winning, I [Bbm] wish I could say what a wonderful feeling,
we're on the [Gb] upswing, like we're [Bbm] punching the ceiling, but nothing is feeling like anyone
has any fucking [Gb] ability, to even stick to a subject is [Bbm] killing me, the inability to pin
humility, hudda da buddha da, why don't we make a motherfucking song about nothing,
and mumble and fuck it, I'm going for the jugular, sit as a circus, you clowns that
are coming up, [Ebm] don't give [Bbm] an ounce of a motherfucker about the points,
what I did before you made rap, [Gb] is recap, way back, [Bbm] and tease that,
recap, I'm from K-Stack, [Gb] ASAP, for the G [Bbm]-Raps, and K-Stack, we need three stacks,
[Gb] ASAP, and bring that, to A-Fact, cause it's TASP, but these rappers [Ebm] have brain damage,
auto-lean rapping, face-tats, are about like tree sap, I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna
seem mad, but in fact, what I owe me at, the same cat, that would take that, feedback,
and aim back, I [Bbm] need that, but [F] I think it's inevitable, they know I'm putting the press,
so whatever the bull, give me the snap though, and if I'm paying attention, I'm probably making
it bigger, but you've been taking me dicks on the fucking backhoe, [Bbm] get it, on the freaking
minute, got me digging, and finishing everything, with a seat of minutes, and then reaping the
benefits, I'ma sleep with the will again, as I'm peaking, and thinking about an evil intent,
of another beat, I'ma kill again, cause even if I gotta end up eating a [Gb] pill again,
even ketamine, and methamphetamine, with a mini gin, it better be at least 70,
and 300 milligram, and I might as well, [Bbm] cause I'ma end up being a villain again,
levels to this shit, I got an elevator, [Gb] you could never say to me, I'm not a [Bbm] fucking record
breaker, I sound like a broken record, every time I break a record, [Gb] nobody could ever take [Bbm] away the
legacy, I made a never-cater motherfucker, now I got a right to [Gb] be this way, I got spite inside [Bbm] my
head, but I wrote the [Ebm] will [Bbm] for art, while I'm working tirelessly, [F] ay, it's the moment y'all
been waiting for, like California, with your rain and pour, and that drought y'all been praying for,
my downfall, from the 8 mile, to the south pass, to the same marsh, to that outlaw,
that they say is a riot, I might've fell off, I'm back on that bull, like the cowboy,
[G] so y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all gotta move, yeah, y'all [C] gotta move, give me some room,
give me [Bbm] some room, give me the juice, how about the coupe, how about the coupe,
how about a shoot, y'all gotta move, [F] y'all gotta move, give me