Black Card

Lyrics

Yuh (Devereaux) Let's go, ooh [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] Lil' thuggalo rob the party store (?) Drama started they saw the party though I ain't sorry though that's the barrio Where the body go don't nobody know Ain't nobody seen shit the way it go They been missing since couple weeks ago probably should've known leave the streets alone If somebody going I ain't fuccin' going down wind when that chopper blowing All this shit these little busters speaking on they ain't really on, we be really knowing Say my name tryna bring commotion cause your wave got no motion (nah) Your money move in slow motion, we move like we stole something (movin) Tip-toe in your backyard (yuh) swipe it all like a black card All these rappers just act hard We know you ain't that hard (naw) Ouija that Macc, that beast I'm an asshole iced out rope on my necc like a lasso Paccin' that glocc with the beam for the blast off Worth a little money but I'm not worth the hassle [Verse 2: Trizz] (Yeah!) They know how I do it I keep it a buck, keep it 100 ain't giving a fuck Don't talk to a bitch 'less she giving it up (straight up!) We out in the InLand just livin' it up I'm thuggin' it out 'til I'm richer than Trump It's open containers and weed in the trunk The pistol on tuck right next to the slut but it'll probably go off as soon as it's bump We smoke I'm high as low High as fuck so I drive slow All this liquor got my mind gone We in the dark with some fine hoes They ripping off all my nice clothes Mean girls and some nice hoes (what else nigga) with some nice toes I know where to find hoes Sliding up and down bass line Dope stronger than the bassline On the grind and never waste time Waste yours but never waste mine They say they love life but I hate mine yeah this bitch here but she ain't mine And she can't slide if she ain't fine (straight up) (It-It's Chunk)