Lyrics:
get fed on this boulevard (yeah)
Okay, now black card in my pocket, ridin' round in that 'Gatti
Pistol off my boxers, I ain't got time to be boxing
tuggin' silk drawers frontin', while her head stuntin'
Mo' sanes flood the garage
Man the goats launchin' charge cards from Africa
Catch me in the hookah
them heat 'em and leave 'em stinkin'
Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know that I will
Roll over ya squad like I'm a one punch card
You
the ocean, open water you drownin'
I will, four pond 'em
And sink them heat 'em and leave 'em stinkin'.
Sharks surround them and eat them nice then know
capes
If I double down they say the Gods are sharks
If we win against the house they thought the cards was marked
We draw hit after hit from a royal
I’m cable
Balls deep in the water like I’m naval
I really been swimmin’ with sharks
Now the vision is be Tony Stark
Keep some animals like Noah’s ark
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doing this
On god, I'm the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
rappin' bout
Bet he couldn't catch up to me even if I map it out
Ain't no goin broke I'll hit a card or go trap it out
SRT the biggest wave this some real
my business
Niggas only come around when
Their card stop hitting
Smoking ice caps
Two puffs and my heart gon' freeze
3-1-3, 8-1-0, tapped in with RMC
Fuck tryna throw hands I beat yo ass and you gone wanna squeeze
Known for pulling cards best believe I stand on business
I cut back on them drugs
and Sapa issa couple
She say Fishy throw me one card before i go broke
Just something in support me not local
Her hands in pricey drawers
Eyes still pretty
In St. John's yeah my bae lit (Yuh)
Her v-card imma take it (Come here)
Bitches is not shit
You should know you can't top this (You can't)
Made a John
All alone
Pick up the phone
I called to say
There's no escape
Souls in a mirror fooled
Become as one, the sun
Sharks in a swimming pool
Chase you for
Yeah girl you hot like lava
Wearing that sundress
You sippin' on that guava
Play my cards right
Then I might just meet yo momma
Can't put up with no
You better wise up, Lakid
Ain't finna take over shit
Unless your whole package legit
All that designer don't fool me
I'm from the land of the card
Play my cards right baby I don't ever fold 'em
Stay the fuck up out the streets that's what they're mama told 'em
They ain't ever listen what they say
To Californian LA
But I don’t have Green Card
And live my life as bard
Mmmmmmmm
Life’s getting hard
It’s been already seven months I lost my pride
I took away
never tire out
But I burn one like a wood face another like a hood
Uh uh big shark don’t play no games i give a fuck about a net
I don’t care who up
Cards on the table
I'm nothing without them, yeah
Their hearts are cold
Fifrty two on the floor
Keep my eyes closed
But the waves keep
Waves in my head
Finna pop yo credit card like I'm Pablo Escobar
Trigger finger itchin finna show you what these switches are
Rookie of the year, bitch just call me
I done swam with the sharks
Nigga came from the deep end
You will never know what I was in
Times are getting rough we still get in
I was selling
now)
So I be goin' so hard (right now)
I need my face on a black card (right now)
My iPhone need a charge (right now)
My fish tank need sharks (right
(right now)
My brother need a new job (right now)
So I be goin' so hard (right now)
I need my face on a black card (right now)
My iPhone need a charge
dreaming Las Vegas Boulevard, Afeni's son's bullet scars
Everybody king of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards
Not the deck though
Hip Hop was better
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