Check
Check check check check
Brrr
Blackjack
Light skin nigga
With his toes curled back
Almost went pro
But her turned rap pack
Not that close as a matter of fact
But who'd ever know, notice that
I have, I have
I have and I'm really really glad
Most niggaz fads getting plugs from their homie's dad
I mean that's dope but bad
I made a vote and stuck with that
Found my notes while ducking gats
Now I'm bout to blow so don't hold me back
But if fold then I'm stuck that
So let me go or stab me in the back
Press or pull depending where your focus is at
Like how hopeless is that
Hope this is rap so I toast to my cats
Out the jungle that taught me this craft
And no not so soft on that ass
But hit it with class
Stroke like a bath
Put in the work like it's math
And nigga I hope that you pass
Don't choke
And she'll relapse
Hope to float
Is the will of the grass
Willing to die
Is willing to have
Everything you ever want
Don't choke
And she'll relapse
Hope to float
Is the will of the grass
Willing to die
Is willing to have
Everything you ever want, want
Right in front of you
Right in front of you
Blackjack
Light skin nigga
With his fro pulled back
Almost went pro
But he chose to hold back
From the fact that he had it
Really wasn't being pragmatic
Self esteem it continued backwards
Revenue stream moved faster and faster
Until the night that he got too plastered
And became his own master
Trippin, this different
From my ordinary missions
If I finish, I might end it
And explore some new positions
I could even buy a condo
And invest into some tenants
If I didn't act so selfish
I would probably be finished
I'm a nigga standing on my two feet
They can't stand it
Holding it down for my streets
Roots planted
Trees blowing in the breeze
Tell me who planted it
I planned this shit
So I can't miss
The point is
I'm the one who tells you what you get
For you the pedals
And for you the thorns
My shoes some medal
For the path they've worn
But after all of that
I been reborn
I
Won't choke
And she'll relapse
Hope to float
Is the will of the grass
Willing to die
Is willing to have
Everything you ever want
Don't choke
And she'll relapse
Hope to float
Is the will of the grass
Willing to die
Is willing to have
Everything you ever want, want
Right in front of you
Right in front of you