Deck of Cards
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I've been down in the deep dirt
Even tryna sleep hurts
I just flick out the light when my green burns
Listen to the wind in the trees when the birds chirp
I don't flirt with church I'd probably burst to flames
I never got cursed with bird as I never said names
I don't play those games
I just stick to lane
I used to hit cane till I hit gain
Power through the rain to earn a chain
I don't want grain I want a serving
I was still serving and serving to those who want service
Selling to paedos and perverts the government servants
Switchgear and reversing we got here from earning
Selling that bud that your burning
Milking the system whilst churning
Providing the dizzle that's getting you gurning
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
Rah, gotta grow up these days 016 mans shuffling
Got another Yout on the way gotta stop kids from suffering
Pray they don't get caught up in rage life too good have fun with it
I bring my girl on the stage don't care who you're fucking with
Might just fuck you up in the face
Cos they wanna change my way
Free my bros from the rage
But they ain't locked in a cage
Ay, they locked up in the rage
Ay, I'll try stopping the pain
But I need job to get paid
Damn this shit ain't no game
I'll try stopping the rage,
I hear them all talking
But they all force it
Them, Niggas lame, are they talking
Nigga, where you from are you dorking
They ain't, taking man for no bullshit
Drop them gun knives and the bullshit
I wanted that milli stock in per portion
Now I can't even stop for a caution
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I've been down in the deep dirt
Even tryna sleep hurts
I just flick out the light when my green burns
Listen to the wind in the trees when the birds chirp
I don't flirt with church I'd probably burst to flames
I never got cursed with bird as I never said names
I don't play those games
I just stick to lane
I used to hit cane till I hit gain
Power through the rain to earn a chain
I don't want grain I want a serving
I was still serving and serving to those who want service
Selling to paedos and perverts the government servants
Switchgear and reversing we got here from earning
Selling that bud that your burning
Milking the system whilst churning
Providing the dizzle that's getting you gurning
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
Rah, gotta grow up these days 016 mans shuffling
Got another Yout on the way gotta stop kids from suffering
Pray they don't get caught up in rage life too good have fun with it
I bring my girl on the stage don't care who you're fucking with
Might just fuck you up in the face
Cos they wanna change my way
Free my bros from the rage
But they ain't locked in a cage
Ay, they locked up in the rage
Ay, I'll try stopping the pain
But I need job to get paid
Damn this shit ain't no game
I'll try stopping the rage,
I hear them all talking
But they all force it
Them, Niggas lame, are they talking
Nigga, where you from are you dorking
They ain't, taking man for no bullshit
Drop them gun knives and the bullshit
I wanted that milli stock in per portion
Now I can't even stop for a caution
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Days and nights all the same
I, I, I
I'm just tryna find my way
I
Daily tryna clear my brain
I, I, I
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
I'm flipping out this deck of cards but I'm not shuffling
Rolling round the ends gymnastics I'm not tumbling
All this food up in my pack but still suttins rumbling
The shift is done it's time to go my feet hurt stumbling
Credits
Writer(s): Owen Bennett
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