blackjack Lyrics

Feeling good rn

I Feel like a maniac

Bending sativa

Off old school blackjack

If you were good

I don't think shed say that

Pack it up

How the hell you gunna save that

Had ur shot

Now bitch this pay back

Really in deep

I don't know no way back

Never got lost

You won't get my grace back

Go copy that paste

Can't get that taste back

Nervous as hell

More beef than wait staff

Its on your face

I don't tell

You put it online

And you don't own it no more

Make nine on a dime

Hard not to keep score

Lately I find it thrilling

What's clapping at the door

Got less to lose and I lose less

Im not fucking with these whores

I got more feeling

And I mean it

Your on line

I got it in store

Feeling good rn

I feel like a maniac

I love my girl

I love me a brainiac

No fly on the wall

Im vans

She's on the ball

Your Stan lee

I marvel in awe

Move a lot with these hands

Im good with it all

This bitch hate me

Jaw click

Speak in tongues

She said baby please

You know im a gentleman

Hit those top keys

You know ima go again