Sucker Free - Statik Selektah, JFK

I got Statik’s Jordans

Yeah, Lucky 7 huh, yeah

I’ma keep it me and keep the camera close

Six months, back in the unit, that nurse look like Amber Rose

Tight clothes and tight sweats, nice sweats

Life is kinda crazy, you never know what you might get

me and Statik connect

Yeah, show off, show off, fucking with the right vet

(JFK) Working on my Kennedy tan

I’m a little smarter, boy, know of my enemies plan

Understand Lucky 7, Lucky Star

Some would say, «Hey, you don’t know how lucky you are!»

Life is short, but I follow no matter where you go

There you are, there you are

Got to be, got to be be sucker free, sucker free

Got to be, sucker free, sucker free

Got to be, sucker free, free, free

I’m stressed, feeling blessed at the same time

It’s a test that I pass, so I’m dying like the rest

Hit the gas

But on the finish line what I call home

Sitting all alone

I’m not a video gamer

No deaths in the hanger

I’m like Revis, I’m a game changer

Stranger don’t speak

Too many rhymes, too many geeks

I love hip-hop but this bitch don’t love me

Hanging with humps and chumps, through bumps and downs

Haven’t check her once, I’ll call you a

See you next Tuesday, Thursday is her day

Fuck what a herb say

Truth, I speak beyond wordplay

Got to be, got to be be sucker free, sucker free

Got to be, sucker free, sucker free

Got to be, sucker free, free, free

What up humans?

This is not Hannibal Barbarus

This is destroy

Special Ed students call me D-Story

We here, hijacking this Lucky 7 album

Now we gonna play a special joint

Up in the early rise and shine off my behind

Woke up like it’s breakfast tea time

Shawty made omelettes, bacon bomb shit

I was late so I raced out of her mom’s crib

Omelette dripping, olive juice sipping

In school, now my stomach starts tripping

Bubbling, it was all troubling

Girl I had a croissant so now that she’s coming in

Fuck, damn, but she’s don’t know what I’m facing

I cut school and hit the train station

Lucky that the train came

Fuck I’m trying to maintain

Sweating in my clothes

Insane in the membrane

My best shot stayed at the next stop

I could find the best spot and just drop

Drop, drop, drop it like it’s hot

It’s all clear so I’m finding myself a spot

Did by the garbage, pants unbuckling

Didn’t realize I was going on another man

Damn, he had the right to spaz

Homeless man chased as I wiped my ass

I got to, I got to, I got to go (x3)

Hey, you just don’t know man, you just don’t know

Before the club we grubbed on some waffles

After the club with a car full of falafel

Out the city on the center of the bridge

I swear I felt the bricks straight pressing on my ribs

Traffic’s bad, backseat dash

Dropped my pants, held on a plastic bag

My boy driving, he straight gagged and gagged

People in traffic would just pass and laugh

Yeah, I had to poop in there

Smelling mad funky, I’ma do this here

He’s like «Yo, you stupid weird»

I’m tired of the bag, here’s a souvenir

I got to, I got to, I got to go (x3)

Hey, you just don’t know man, you just don’t know

I never did it in my school cause the bathroom’s busted

Walk around a fool without a toilet to be trusted

I think that girl that walked by crop dusted

See, that’s some fool that I just can’t fuck with

Once upon a time I hooked up on a new date

We at our crib eating chocolate souffle

Out of nowhere she argue with her roommate

She tell me to leave like it’s getting to late

What?

It had me all curious

I just got there, why so furious?

She said that this bastard bitch played a prank and shit

And mixed it with laxative

I got to, I got to, I got to go (x3)

Something ain’t right with this whole night

Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go

And I did behind a tree

I’m bout to go off the balcony