| Song | Who Knew My Luck Would Change (Album Version) |
| Artist | Consequence |
| Album | Don't Quit Your Day Job |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
| (I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
| Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
| I got cursed or something man but | |
| wasn't even like that kid | |
| it's...it's just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
| it ain't nothing, kid | |
| it ain't nothing a soldier can't handle, ya know what I mean?) | |
| [Hook 2x] | |
| Cause yo | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| It'd be like hearing now | |
| and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
| Listen | |
| I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
| Now I'm getting calls just for product placement | |
| They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
| Now I'm on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
| Cause who I put my faith in it ain't no four leaf clover | |
| Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
| So I don't read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
| Or clutch a rabbit's foot when I'm twisted like Oliver | |
| While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
| I'd rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
| It wasn't nothing for 'Quence | |
| When I'm hated, damn, wish me well | |
| Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
| And when I slipped and fell it ain't make me superstitious | |
| It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
| But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
| Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews(?) | |
| [Hook 2x] | |
| Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
| And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
| Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
| But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
| But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
| You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
| They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
| But now I see right through 'em like a crystal ball | |
| If it was up to y'all I would never get discover | |
| But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
| But they tryin' to pull me back | |
| The way they did to others | |
| Who chose to split to poll | |
| And then say bread and butter | |
| Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
| So much for the jeans | |
| Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry(?) from pink | |
| And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
| Well homie let 'em know that they shit out of luck | |
| [Hook 2x] | |
| Sing it. | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won't change | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won't change | |
| Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| [Hook 2x] |
| zuo qu : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
| I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
| Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
| I got cursed or something man but | |
| wasn' t even like that kid | |
| it' s... it' s just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
| it ain' t nothing, kid | |
| it ain' t nothing a soldier can' t handle, ya know what I mean? | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Cause yo | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| It' d be like hearing now | |
| and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
| Listen | |
| I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
| Now I' m getting calls just for product placement | |
| They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
| Now I' m on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
| Cause who I put my faith in it ain' t no four leaf clover | |
| Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
| So I don' t read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
| Or clutch a rabbit' s foot when I' m twisted like Oliver | |
| While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
| I' d rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
| It wasn' t nothing for ' Quence | |
| When I' m hated, damn, wish me well | |
| Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
| And when I slipped and fell it ain' t make me superstitious | |
| It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
| But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
| Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews? | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
| And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
| Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
| But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
| But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
| You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
| They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
| But now I see right through ' em like a crystal ball | |
| If it was up to y' all I would never get discover | |
| But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
| But they tryin' to pull me back | |
| The way they did to others | |
| Who chose to split to poll | |
| And then say bread and butter | |
| Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
| So much for the jeans | |
| Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry? from pink | |
| And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
| Well homie let ' em know that they shit out of luck | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Sing it. | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
| Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| Hook 2x |
| zuò qǔ : Barrett, Eli, Mills, Moore | |
| I know a nigga seen me and how my change is laning kid | |
| Nigga prolly thought, man, I had... | |
| I got cursed or something man but | |
| wasn' t even like that kid | |
| it' s... it' s just the trials and tribulations you go through in life | |
| it ain' t nothing, kid | |
| it ain' t nothing a soldier can' t handle, ya know what I mean? | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Cause yo | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| Who knew my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| It' d be like hearing now | |
| and no one would hear me now, hear me now | |
| Listen | |
| I used to have to stay in this locked up basement | |
| Now I' m getting calls just for product placement | |
| They say that song Spaceship gave my career a facelift | |
| Now I' m on a comeback trail to make a statement | |
| Cause who I put my faith in it ain' t no four leaf clover | |
| Or if your birthday fall between June and October | |
| So I don' t read no horoscopes or go to astrologists | |
| Or clutch a rabbit' s foot when I' m twisted like Oliver | |
| While others grab terror, call me shuffle a deck | |
| I' d rather hit it road hard than go hustle a check | |
| It wasn' t nothing for ' Quence | |
| When I' m hated, damn, wish me well | |
| Cause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well | |
| And when I slipped and fell it ain' t make me superstitious | |
| It proved a rare change is, now I got that true predition | |
| But they all figure the only way he make a fortune cruise | |
| Is if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts, and horse chews? | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Now those who knew my situation prolly thought a mirror shattered | |
| And why they even said that I had war beneath flatters | |
| Till I made them envy me like the initials for Nevada | |
| But once you turn the car none of that shit even matter | |
| But to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash | |
| You would have sworn a black cat had crossed my path | |
| They either lost my math or I miss they call | |
| But now I see right through ' em like a crystal ball | |
| If it was up to y' all I would never get discover | |
| But I chose to evolve and got myself from out the gutter | |
| But they tryin' to pull me back | |
| The way they did to others | |
| Who chose to split to poll | |
| And then say bread and butter | |
| Well you tell those motherfuckers | |
| So much for the jeans | |
| Cause now I wear Louis Vuitton and dress cherry? from pink | |
| And if they had the nerve to think I would ever give up | |
| Well homie let ' em know that they shit out of luck | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Sing it. | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I got cars, I got cribs among other things | |
| But the tears from the heart of my love won' t change | |
| Cause who knew that my luck would change? | |
| Who knew that my luck would change? | |
| I thought a year from now | |
| No one would hear me now | |
| Hook 2x |