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"Black Card Music"
[feat. Skip]


Southern Smoke

You know how we rolling
My money spent all, dollar bills ain't falling
With that eight shot down
I'm top lore bound
As his eye goes down
This is black card music
This is, this is
This is, this is

Shit, I've been know for balling hard
Y'all be valet hooping
I'm Chris Paul with the bottles
I'm 'bout to haleyuping
These younger niggas respect me
I'm like a daddy to 'em
You jungle bitches want sex but you know I daddy do 'em
Shit, I've been know for balling hard
Y'all be valet hooping
I'm Chris Paul with the bottles
I'm 'bout to haleyuping
These younger niggas respect me
I'm like a daddy to 'em
You jungle bitches want sex but you know I daddy do 'em
I'm a bad influence with a black card
These waitresses get excited when I'm passing it to 'em
Sitting back in that Panamera Porsche, I'm winning
I see more pussy in a week than an abortion clinic
Can I live?
The grieve is like a high school
I'm at the bar with the credit card on the high stool
Round two, niggas had better drink up
What you licking at the ledges support
Just let it ring up

You know how we rolling
My money spent all, dollar bills ain't falling
With that eight shot down
I'm top lore bound
As his eye goes down
This is black card music
This is, this is
This is, this is

We didn't got too hot
Yea, wait till hoot drop
All eyes on us
I'm feeling like 2Pac
Who shot who?
Shit we blowing through the roof top
Back to the top we want our true spot
Don't turn this into a shoot-out
We're gonna move out
Yea, Katrina couldn't pick the foot up
But we passed 2011
You in 1997
You niggas need to take a new route
Need to own something
Y'all ain't all nothing but the jewelry, the cars, videos, the clothes and that old money
Yea how much you got?
That's why I won't haler
You got old bucks
I want the marrow dollars

You know how we rolling
My money spent all, dollar bills ain't falling
With that eight shot down
I'm top lore bound
As his eye goes down
This is black card music
This is, this is
This is, this is
Black card music

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