It used to be for good luck,
It got me jobs and a man like the Rock.
I wore it to prom and every fake ass Halloween party,
I cried in it when you ran off said ‘twas for duty.
My good luck charm I said.
I was back in you mama's house this year,
The year before that also got me raising my little pear,
Remember when you used to call me bear?
Now it's rare and I cannot bear.
I guess I lost my good luck charm.
So what's you doing boo?
You said you running some shit but I ain't believe you Lou!
It's running late c'mon gimme a clue!
Don't mess with me you supposed to be my dude!
Pick up the phone seriously I'm getting screwed!
What? You want my good luck charm too?
We special you know that,
That good luck dress you have is all you got.
Leave that shirt and never look back.
Do not let nobody tell you life ain't tough.
But you gotta walk it like you are the charm!
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