Pretty Smart Luck

Last night I reached out to a friend, and asked him how he's been I had him pick me up and take me out of the city, I'm glad he could give a f*ck That's some pretty smart luck, yeah that's some pretty smart luck (Uh-huh) The next morning the sun was so bright, it blocked out everything in sight We talked about business, about love, about life, but never seem to get it right Well I'm still pretty starstuck You meet your idol but their car sucks The millennial hipsters want out of the city Away from the hippie art fuss No more passing the buck Organize and rise up That's some pretty smart luck While we got it loud Give me that New York sound Because we got it loud Give me that Lou Reed sound Organize and rise up That's some pretty smart luck That's some pretty smart luck (Uh-huh)