Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Jack , by - Trizz. Release date: 08.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |