Lyrics Black Jack - Trizz

Black Jack

What you gone do when they pull up to that light … on sight
Los scandalous, home of the random hits, fast money ain’t gone last money till
you handle it
West bitch, I’m destined to keep the candle lit, California bred don’t butter
me with that family shit
I was born by myself, on my lonely, lost a couple homies to drama cuz they
balogna
They say it’s love but niggas have yet to show me, I’m the only one get it and
make it out like I’m Stoney
I’m so low key and quiet cuz i blow trees, plottin' on a mission with my niggas
and some OG’s
Pushin down Rosecrans!
(herd in then g-ride)
Compton on the map again!
(word to the East side)
Hood in my blood, no thug but I’m active
I try to keep it cool but all I know is get it crackin'
I was bullied for a lil bit but moms ain’t gone have that
Sent me off to school with kitchen knives in my back pack
Now bag back or get stabbed wit this black jack
Have the homie snap that and put it up on Snapchat!
We play no games
We ain’t gone change
Stay in yo lane
They don’t stop takin' shots with no aim
«All he listen to is rap, all he talk about is crap»
Nigga it don’t matter what I’m doin' cuz it slap
If they ask about the inland say I put it on the map
I be bragging bout the burbs like they brag about the trap
If any nigga diss me, he delusional and wack or he hatin' cuz I’m makin' all
this money off of rap
I be kickin' it alone, playin' ouija with a batch
Oops I mean bitch man what ever I be smacked
Beefin' is a joke unless a nigga came strapped
I be tweetin' my location you can pull up where I’m at
I’m prolly up at game stop cashin' out a rack, don’t get it twisted I’m a nerd
but shit I’m wit it if it crack
I be talkin' slick all you niggas do is rap and stand in videos with niggas
lookin' gay pointin' gats, that you never gone shoot if you had a chance to act
Fuckin' punks bring the funk if u ready for a scrap!
Nigga
We play no games
We ain’t gone change
Stay in yo lane
They don’t stop takin' shots wit no aim