Eminem - Lucky You (ft. Joyner Lucas) (Lyrics) Chords

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_ _ _ Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day.
I 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 been the law cut the rules.
[Db] I'm about to [C] risk it all
I ain't got too much [F] to lose y'all been eating long [Bbm] enough
It's my turn to cut [Db] the food pass the plate with [Ebm] my drink.
It's my day [F] lucky you
Fuck you, too
[Bbm] I gotta move.
I gotta move.
I gotta [Gb] move.
Give me some room.
Give me [Bbm] some room.
Give me the juice
How about the crew?
How about the crew?
I gotta _ move
_ _ Back _ on my bullshit my back to the water my back on you while you finish
[C] After these bullets is back to the top [Bbm] of my Mac.
Oh, then all of you running back on my hood shit
Is that to the push in these patches?
I'm actually making fuck [Ab] with you rappers
You practically chucking you might [Bbm] win platinum, but that don't mean nothing.
I'm actually buzzing this time shit out the kitchen
_ I [Ebm] do not fuck with you guys.
I don't care [Bbm] you just thought you go stop it this time
I ain't no gangster
But I got some bangin some changes some blazing a couple of [Gb] nines choppers and jammies a partridge a pantry my party the Christmas was nothing
But lies I run [Bb] at you hot like a sumo
They say I talk like a chulo.
[Gb] I live in my lab uno bitch.
I'm a dog call me
[Db] Kujo you play your cars on reverse on you all in a mighty job or like a uno
[Fm] Yes, they both got my whole mighty call it a booth.
Oh, and [G] all are you cool?
Oh, if they're better to level up in the ghetto to get a look at for something
I probably [Bbm] can never find out [C] shit gorilla, but tell her to be right down
[F] _ _ I
[Db] Never needed nobody just only me in my shotty.
I tell you niggas a lie down
[Ebm] You bought a money I never wanted a lifestyle.
[F] I'll agree to God.
I'm a son of a y'all
I [Bbm] said ain't no love for the other side of anyone who ever [Gb] wants more
When I dive going [Bb] out at the underdog who never [F] lost hope [Bbm] when the wrong cab down the wrong path nigga wrong way wrong
Oh, thanks in the grass trying to slither fast.
I just bought a fucking
In my day, I admit it.
This is payback [Ebm] in a way.
I [Bbm] regret it that I did it _ _
[Ebm] Grammys but I sold my soul to get him wasn't in it for the trophies just the fucking recognition fucks a 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've been eating long enough man.
My stomach should be full
I just say lick the plate my boss.
Hey lucky me.
Fuck you.
I [Bbm] got a couple of [Gb] mentions still
I don't have any manners.
[Bbm] You've got a couple of ghostwriters, but [Ebm] to these kids.
It don't actually matter
[Bbm] They're asking me when the fuck happened to hip-hop
I said I don't have any answers cuz I took it now when I drop my last album
They hurt [Bb] me like [Bbm] hell, but I'm 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 feelings were on the up [Gb] swing 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 killing me the inability to pin humility
I thought the [Bb] father thought why don't we [Bbm] make a bunch of fucking songs about nothing and mumble and fuck it
I'm going for the jugular citizen surface you clowns that are coming up
Don't give an ounce of a motherfucker about the ones who are here before you to make rap this [Gb] recap way back and [Bbm] sees that
We can have a good taste that hate [Gb] that's what a g-basket
[Bbm] Hey, that's when you do that a set and [Gb] bring that to a spec to the staff of [Bbm] these rappers [Ebm] have brain damage
I don't mean rapping face that sort of doubt like tree sap
I don't hate scrap and I don't want to seem mad
But in fact what I owe me at the same cat that would take that feedback and ain't back.
I need [Bbm] that
[F] It's inevitable.
They go a button to press it.
Whatever the cool to give me the step though
And if I pay attention, I'm probably making it bigger, but you've been taking your dick on the fucking back
Oh [Bbm] get it on the creek any minute got me thinking the finish and everything with a seat a minute in there even the benefits
I'm asleep at the will again as a vegan and thinking about evil intent of another beat
I'm a killer get it cuz even if I gotta end up eating a pill [Gb] again
Even ketamine and methamphetamine with a mini [Bbm]-ten
It better be at least 70 or 300 [Gb] milligram and I might as well cuz [Bbm] I'ma end up being a villain again
I got an elevator [Gb] you could never say to me.
I'm not a fucking record-breaker
I sound like a broken record every time I break a record.
Nobody could ever take [Bbm] away the legacy
I made I never came motherfucking ever got a right to [Gb] be this way
I got sight from side my DNA, but I wrote to the wills for I'm working tirelessly [F] Hey
It's the moment y'all been waiting for like California was your rain report and that drought y'all been praying for my downfall
Eight miles to the South Pulse to the same marshall that outlaw that they say is a writer might have felt awful back on that
Bowl like the Cowboys
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