Joker

My father was a drinker and a fiend
And one night he goes off crazier than usual
Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself
He doesn't like that, not one bit
So, me watching, he takes the knife to her, laughing while he does it
He turns to me and he says, "Why so serious?"

We smoke up like everyday
I got in with my K
Need the packs, I need the bricks
Runnin' fast, ándale
Makin' money is the race, first place, on relay
Made lil mama count that cash, 'cause she know I do not play
And if homie move around, shooters gon' light up the place
Known killer in your town but with no face, no case, uh, uh
I'm off the reefa, pop a pill, a geeker
Jumpman on my sneaker, a Sake World believer
Ooh, oh, that's your mans?
We almost shot that nigga, yeah
We almost dropped that nigga, yeah
SD get that nigga, yeah
D gon' rip that nigga, uh
This that gang shit, you better love my gang bitch (Uh)
Fake fuckin' with me gon' get me paranoid (Paranoid)
I had to cut off these scrubs, cut off these little boys
I pulled up in a Maybach, don't make a lot of noise
I been playing with Rugers and Glocks like they some toys (Uh)
You flex like a hot boy
Showin' too much get you shot, boy
40 with a mop, boy
You could never kick it on my block, boy
And that's that 39 shit (39 shit)
ATL 29 shit (29 shit)
Thot bitch get me right quick (Uh)
You don't want no beef bitch (Uh, yeah, yeah)
Thick bitch a keeper (Yeah, yeah)
Hot like a uh (Yeah, yeah)
Hot like a fever (Yeah, yeah)
Hoes off the molly, they lookin' like a tweaker (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tweakin' off a Perc (Yeah), lookin' like a lemur
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gang (Gang)
Cutthroat, gang (gang, gang)
Sake World, gang (gang, gang)
Cutthroat (Cutthroat)
Cutthroat, gang
Sake World, gang (gang, Sake World)
Sake World (Yeah), 29 (Uh)

Let's put a smile on that face



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Barnes, Dylan Mccord
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