Text: Marques Houston. MH. Good Luck.

Yeah
Sick and tired of the same ol' thing
Seein' the same ol' faces
Check it out girl

I'm sucker for you
My homiest always tell me I'm a fool
'Cause now I don't do the things that I use too
Now I see the block is not the place for me
Life is more then dice, games, and Hennessey

That night my partner got shot
I was home with you
So if it wasn't for you girl
They would got me too

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

Girl you opened my eyes but now I see
Nothing but haters and snakes surroundin' me
I was lettin' the hood take me under until' I found you
Now you occupy all my time
With all the sweet things you do

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

You're my favorite girl with you is where I wanna be
Girl I left these streets alone just to be with you
Take my hand, so we can fly away to a paradise girl
Away from the madness, away from the games
I'm standin' right here thanks for change

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me

Girl you mean so much
Girl I swear
Girl you mean so much
You mean so much to me

Girl I swear you're my good luck that just won't go away
You mean so much to me
Girl I swear you're the realist homier that I ever had
You mean so much to me