BlackJack! ft. Nino Lyrics

Life's knockin' on your noggin like it hit for every dollar

You thought it was the lottery but it's really just the product

It flip like it's gymnastic but really ain't no elastic

This part was built with pain and you can't build it with plastic

You gotta keep it real in every form and every fashion

The deck is full of cards, better play your hand advantage

The stretch you on is good but this wave is hittin' better

It ain't that type of game but you better know your hitter

Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh

Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh

I was born with dope in veins, I ain't talkin' bout no fiend shit

Mr. Jackpot with nobody else to team with

It's the loose knot, yeah the one you playin' games with

Tighten up the spot and now we swervin', make a lane switch

Foundation or not, I'd probably teach a different language

Como Estas, idk which way yo Bitch went.

Why you make it hot when she put me on her hit list

Cashin' off a slot and it's gon' double when she hit the split

Life's knockin' on your noggin like it hit for every dollar

You thought it was the lottery but it's really just the product

It flip like it's gymnastic but really ain't no elastic

This part was built with pain and you can't build it with plastic

You gotta keep it real in every form and every fashion

The deck is full of cards, better play your hand advantage

The stretch you on is good but this wave is hittin' better

It ain't that type of game but you better know your hitter

Fuck the fun and games, nigga, money change niggas

I ain't never had it so I never blame niggas

Who ain't never breakin' bread, ever split a grain with us

Come to this gang, its one fuckin' thing with us

Death before dishonor never be a lame nigga

Always hold your city down and never be ashamed, nigga

I tell a broke nigga, die slow

I'm married to this money, what the fuck I need a bride for

Right hand of God, I honor this promise

I'ma put these problems in trauma, pull the plug and embalm em

Stick a plug in his coffin and discipline all of my sons

For they failures to watch em, niggas claimin' they ballin

When I should find em for floppin', how you niggas think you hot

When you ain't even poppin'

Man, my flow so fuckin' cold with them titanium opps

And you motherfuckers can't get to me, just a chink in my armor

Blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, blackjack, ooh