d**h Grips - Blackjack lyrics

How I ride, why I ride, never really had to try I, I, I... eeuuhh Nevermind that, blackjack Needle to the mainline junk prepared in a head that Never came up for air Fallin' apart can't get a grip Don't give a f** if I did Way sh** goes It'll be just fine Oh, oh, oh How to rob men blind Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3] Can't do a thing... blackjack Comin' from that hit me until Twenty one makes Your chips mine Black jack don't trip You got the bill Twenty one shots to your grill Bow down or die every time I slap them thangs Flat black chains rattlin' Shawshank the box can't be contained Man came ta pick the lock Empty the vault and leave no trace Sleep don't wake Hit em low and keep rollin' to the beat no breaks Slow it down then accelerate To hell its cake Like sellin' weight No middle man Made b**h mistakes Blackjack High king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the stakes You know what's up Straight How the f** is that? Blackjack You know what's up Straight But don't forget to watch this Tongue push bankroll off my lips Who the hell are you legit What the f** you think man sh** Blackjack (Always keep my) No need ta count the deck, I own it Drop that lead chin check To your dome it's on black Respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap Hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke Wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke Of most high fire bon tap tap Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that Can't do a thing but fold, yeah watch that [x3] Can't do a thing... blackjack Don't forget to watch this Tongue push bankroll off my lips Who the hell are you legit What the f** you think man sh** You know what's up Straight How the f** is that.. blackjack Blackjack don't trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill