BlackJack Lyrics

Yeah

I hope you hear my words

I hope you hear me clear

Did this shit together

This me and my peers

Been steady focused on this shit

For fucking years

I think I'm finally proud

When I look in the mirror

Yuuuuuuuuh

Took a lot of time for me to be right here

Woah owoah owoah

(Woah wow)

Woah woah woah

Yeah know what I know

What I know woah woah

Wake up get dough

What I know woah woah

Yeah

Margiela trash bag

Stack a lot of fucking racks in it

Gas pack pusher

Motherfucker better pass with it

Racks in my pockets make my sweatpants sag with it

Racks in the middle of my mcm backpack

Blackjack play my cards right so I snap back

Matte black ghost whip this bitch I feel like batman

Know that my bro keep a pole hit harder than backhand

Bullets in his forgiatos eat pellets like pacman

Yeah

Red bottoms bitch

Cost a rack for these shits

I try my best with this shit

Wake up make a bag

Make a check

I wanted this so bad I put in work

Had to really make my worth

Had to believe in me first

I knew I'd really make this work

Known I've been destined for the pen ever since birth

I hold my weight inside this game I really know that shit for sure

Got diamonds all over my neck that really came straight from the dirt

I roll this motherfucking blunt pick up that mic and put in work

Know that I do this til I die

Wake up boy get fried

Know I'm thankful for my life

I've been through so much but everyday I get to try

Wanna make a better life

And live a life that's really mine

Do my best to share my life

Every time I pick up the mic

I can do it if I really put my mind to it

Work hard in my life so I get what I like

If you follow what you love you'll be alright

Yeah

Margiela trash bag

Stack a lot of fucking racks in it

Gas pack pusher

Motherfucker better pass with it

Racks in my pockets make my sweatpants sag with it

Racks in the middle of my mcm backpack

Blackjack play my cards right so I snap back

Matte black ghost whip this bitch I feel like batman

Know that my bro keep a pole hit harder than backhand

I hit harder than a vietnam flashback

Know that bag talk

(Yeah)