SteveeHutch - Playing Cards Lyrics

Yeah, put the gas in and dash off
Yeah, with the whats and the havenots
Yeah, from the bars and the padlocks
With bitter taste like its MadDog
Yeah, in your face like a slap dog
No sign of my friends in the backdrop
Whole lines dishin facts in my rap songs
Hold tight 'cause we all 'bout to blast off
Your minds on the fast cars, all about it
No road signs when I smoke down a quarter pound it's
All red eyes in my face so it's shorter rounds
All pain free so you flee if we throwing down
Chin strength of a bull you sayin holy cow
Wow
This dude something else
Remember sitting on the balcony discovered wealth
And not the kind that I could put up in in my pocket
I found a thing to do I was never gonna stop it cause I actually have a strength
F*ck it what you think
Ima take this to the end
Take it to the end
Thats a
Motherf*ckin' promise
You are not a rapper
Motherf*cker stop it
You look hella backwards
Need to make some progress
Everything they telling me ain't nothing gonna top it
Except my whole drift
My music playing different continents and full ships
Homies sending me they videos and full clips
Of my shit bangin' in the club daily
Just a matter of time
The whole world gon' be singing rhymes
And thats facts
Any doubt you can take it back
I never been the one to ever want a part in that
I see my kingdom come and I ain't never comin back
I'm never fallin' back, I'm where the card is at
Yeah and when the Jokers drawn
The King and Queen are gone
I don't know if I think I see any more hope
My poker face is strong
So I'll just play along
Until I, until I take it all home