21 Blackjack
To my niggas in the sky. Aye
Rest In Peace to guys. They gone
"Is this like a guitar with reverb making that sound? That shit hard as a bitch"
To my niggas in the sky. Aye
Rest In Peace to guys. They gone
By the look in my eyes. Aye
It's a whole 'nother vibe I'm on
I love my mother but she keep me close
Her heart is warm, but the streets is cold
Look how I live. Ain't eyelids, then it's concrete that I see the most
7th grade I hit the 40, shared clothes wit my cousin Boosie
He showed me dope, 'fore he sold the dope. Now it's Gucci, Louis and it's Fendi on me
Whole family that's depending on me
Don't know they is, but they depending on me
My Grandad spoiled me. He would go to work, make a whole bag and come spend it on me
Told me "Go to school". I can't do that shit
I told you I ain't tryna go to school Grandad. I'm sorry, I been locking in on this music shit
Your wisdom age like wine. You drop no raisins in the sun
Taught me how to Blackjack. I'm almost 21
I carried you in your casket, ash to ash and then to dust
You know that Ace can be eleven. You my Ace cus you the one. Rest In Peace
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
My homie lost a glock inside his locker. We was children
We was like 13 thinking we old enough kill Shit
Shit was way easier back inna G
I added my bros to my family tree
Never seen me do poetry
But they still close to me
Snap after poems and snap on a beat
Speaking of family my Adam and Eve
My Grandad and Grandma. My Grandmomma she
Cooked soup and biscuits in the winter time
Baked macaroni Thanksgiving time
But everything you cooked was great, hope you understand you still in my mind
I was crying back in December I
Took your trench coat last winter I
Wish i hugged you more, and you gave me hella hugs
I wish I spent less time doing poetry, so I could spend more time being human
Doing human shit like. . Telling you, you my moon
That's my Scorpio from down Blackstone. Like Obsidian, you my jewel
I been taking care of your daughter for you. I love my mom that's my goon
Grandad taught me how to play blackjack it's a queen of hearts that I drew. It's you
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
Rest In Peace to guys. They gone
"Is this like a guitar with reverb making that sound? That shit hard as a bitch"
To my niggas in the sky. Aye
Rest In Peace to guys. They gone
By the look in my eyes. Aye
It's a whole 'nother vibe I'm on
I love my mother but she keep me close
Her heart is warm, but the streets is cold
Look how I live. Ain't eyelids, then it's concrete that I see the most
7th grade I hit the 40, shared clothes wit my cousin Boosie
He showed me dope, 'fore he sold the dope. Now it's Gucci, Louis and it's Fendi on me
Whole family that's depending on me
Don't know they is, but they depending on me
My Grandad spoiled me. He would go to work, make a whole bag and come spend it on me
Told me "Go to school". I can't do that shit
I told you I ain't tryna go to school Grandad. I'm sorry, I been locking in on this music shit
Your wisdom age like wine. You drop no raisins in the sun
Taught me how to Blackjack. I'm almost 21
I carried you in your casket, ash to ash and then to dust
You know that Ace can be eleven. You my Ace cus you the one. Rest In Peace
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
My homie lost a glock inside his locker. We was children
We was like 13 thinking we old enough kill Shit
Shit was way easier back inna G
I added my bros to my family tree
Never seen me do poetry
But they still close to me
Snap after poems and snap on a beat
Speaking of family my Adam and Eve
My Grandad and Grandma. My Grandmomma she
Cooked soup and biscuits in the winter time
Baked macaroni Thanksgiving time
But everything you cooked was great, hope you understand you still in my mind
I was crying back in December I
Took your trench coat last winter I
Wish i hugged you more, and you gave me hella hugs
I wish I spent less time doing poetry, so I could spend more time being human
Doing human shit like. . Telling you, you my moon
That's my Scorpio from down Blackstone. Like Obsidian, you my jewel
I been taking care of your daughter for you. I love my mom that's my goon
Grandad taught me how to play blackjack it's a queen of hearts that I drew. It's you
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
This too much. I'm busted
This too much. I'm busted
I breakdown. I'm busted
I breakdown. I
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Blackjack
It hit me like Woah
It hit me like
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