now look, i like lucki and i been a fan of his since Alternative Trap. that one, Body High and X are my favorite lucki projects but i still listen to his music today. Hes even one of my most listened to artists of all time
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i been spending the last week or so listening more to his newer stuff, mostly because he has garnered such a dedicated cult following over the last couple years of fans that praise him in such high regards and i have to say i dont actually see what grants that to this extent
he does not have an impressive amount of different flows, he doesnt have the wittiness n punchlines like he used to have on his first few projects, he doesnt have that interesting of a subject matter and is in my eyes mostly carried by the production he is on
from what i can tell people see him as some sort of staple in the new(er) generation and as much as i want to agree with that i just dont see it
am i missing something?
My son asked why my water pink,
It hurt 'cause I ain't mean to show him that.
Very raw, almost poetic lyrics
like this?
I'm gon' win her on, ayy
She here 'til the mornin', ayy
We can't f*** with you, ayy
B****, ignore the truth, ayy
She gon' put them on, ayy
Might just want them on, ayy
Took my shirt for proof, ayy
I'm a addict truth, ayy
Purple magic, poof, ayy
Nod off actin' new, ayy
I won't lie to you, ayy
I'm these other dudes, ayy
Bro just cut her loose, ayy
She just not for you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car, ayy, woah
Never hear a no 'cause she's a sad broad, ayy, woah
And I get a cut 'cause brodie tax frauds, ayy, woah
Uber pull her home if she half job, ayy, woah
Niggas talkin' reckless, I could have y'all, ayy, woah
Percocet for breakfast, this my last time, ayy, woah
Every single text looks like a jig-saw, ayy
Dash boy Escobar, ayy
Jumpman cut him loose, ayy
OG prayin' for 'em, ayy
He a demon too, ayy
Tell one lie to me, ayy
I'll get rid of you, ayy
Ho too nice to me, ayy
Think I'm sick of you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, ayy, woah
Ayy, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, woah, ayy
Woah, ayy, woah, woah
Ayy, woah, ayy, ay
like this?
I'm gon' win her on, ayy
She here 'til the mornin', ayy
We can't f*** with you, ayy
B****, ignore the truth, ayy
She gon' put them on, ayy
Might just want them on, ayy
Took my shirt for proof, ayy
I'm a addict truth, ayy
Purple magic, poof, ayy
Nod off actin' new, ayy
I won't lie to you, ayy
I'm these other dudes, ayy
Bro just cut her loose, ayy
She just not for you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car, ayy, woah
Never hear a no 'cause she's a sad broad, ayy, woah
And I get a cut 'cause brodie tax frauds, ayy, woah
Uber pull her home if she half job, ayy, woah
Niggas talkin' reckless, I could have y'all, ayy, woah
Percocet for breakfast, this my last time, ayy, woah
Every single text looks like a jig-saw, ayy
Dash boy Escobar, ayy
Jumpman cut him loose, ayy
OG prayin' for 'em, ayy
He a demon too, ayy
Tell one lie to me, ayy
I'll get rid of you, ayy
Ho too nice to me, ayy
Think I'm sick of you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, ayy, woah
Ayy, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, woah, ayy
Woah, ayy, woah, woah
Ayy, woah, ayy, ay
Very honest, simple and to the point
like this?
I'm gon' win her on, ayy
She here 'til the mornin', ayy
We can't f*** with you, ayy
B****, ignore the truth, ayy
She gon' put them on, ayy
Might just want them on, ayy
Took my shirt for proof, ayy
I'm a addict truth, ayy
Purple magic, poof, ayy
Nod off actin' new, ayy
I won't lie to you, ayy
I'm these other dudes, ayy
Bro just cut her loose, ayy
She just not for you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car, ayy, woah
Never hear a no 'cause she's a sad broad, ayy, woah
And I get a cut 'cause brodie tax frauds, ayy, woah
Uber pull her home if she half job, ayy, woah
Niggas talkin' reckless, I could have y'all, ayy, woah
Percocet for breakfast, this my last time, ayy, woah
Every single text looks like a jig-saw, ayy
Dash boy Escobar, ayy
Jumpman cut him loose, ayy
OG prayin' for 'em, ayy
He a demon too, ayy
Tell one lie to me, ayy
I'll get rid of you, ayy
Ho too nice to me, ayy
Think I'm sick of you, ayy
Woah, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, ayy, woah
Ayy, imagine bein' gone in a fast car
Woah, ayy, woah, ayy
Woah, ayy, woah, woah
Ayy, woah, ayy, ay
I got goosebumps reading that
i’m getting terrible flashbacks
everytime i see that pic i get ptsd
1. He's different - not copying anyone or following any trends
2. He's relatable
3. He works with dope, slightly under the radar producers
4. Simple lyrics that cut hard
5. Depressed people like listening to depressing music. Most ppl are depressed in some way or another
1. He's not different - copying everyone and only following trends
2. He's not relatable
3. He works with terrible, overhyped producers
4. Complicated lyrics that suck
5. Depressed people who listen to lucki often get more depressed because his music is awful
FW3 is a classic, his best body of work, basically flawless
Watch My Back also has some classic Lucki joints, No Wok, Sunset, Poker Face, Options etc. Also a great body of work
Body High & Alternative Trap are cult favourites, I still think Body High is his second/or third best project
He fell off for me after DB4iii or whatever it was called, that tape he dropped during quarantine was quite mediocre - hoping Flawless Like Me brings a new sonic direction for him
1. He's not different - copying everyone and only following trends
2. He's not relatable
3. He works with terrible, overhyped producers
4. Complicated lyrics that suck
5. Depressed people who listen to lucki often get more depressed because his music is awful