Blackjack ft. VERX Lyrics

I been making moves I'm tryna show em what I do

I know I'm not playing that is what I need to prove

And I'm sliding on the side I know the fake ones in the crew

I tell my brother surely then he pull up hit the juice

Give a clue

21 and that's a blackjack

That's why they fall back

Investigator what I call em

Looking through their backpacks

I got a couple people hitting licks and slinging mad crack

I remember bro went from a hunnid to bout a couple racks

I remember bro he dipped a case don't want that trouble back

I remember days I had no shit don't want that struggle back

I didn't realize that what I said meant you could vent to me

The lights go through the cracks in the curtains and that connects to me

Uh I'll say it again

I'm gonna try to get it all for the fam

I do it for me but I do it for them

I got a dream that I get out of the bin and into the benz

At least I give a fuck what they saying

Like don't explain you are now in my past that's what you get for playing uh

I been making moves I'm tryna show em what I do

I know I'm not playing that is what I need to prove

And I'm sliding on the side I know the fake ones in the crew

I tell my brother surely then he pull up hit the juice

Give a clue

21 and that's a blackjack

That's why they fall back

Investigator what I call em

Looking through their backpacks

I got a couple people hitting licks and slinging mad crack

I remember bro went from a hunnid to bout a couple racks

Couple racks couple stacks

Spitting facts just relax

Now I'm picking up pace got a brother on base

This brother on my back and you know that's facts

Some brother on my back I need some voltaren

Just don't get chipped or I'm going all in

Got the world on my shoulders

I get snappy with the holsters

I get snappy from that ego

Man I'm tired of your boasting

I look flyer when I'm colder

I'll get by when I'm older

Just stop talking man I'm tired of that shit hold up

21 and that's a blackjack

That's why they fall back

Investigator what I call em

Looking through their backpacks

I got a couple people hitting licks and slinging mad crack

I been making moves I'm tryna show em what I do

I know I'm not playing that is what I need to prove

And I'm sliding on the side I know the fake ones in the crew