Deck of Cards

I been tryna play my cards right (Cards right)
Soul searchin' through the third eye (Third eye)
Only promise that we gon' die (Die)
Independent, told y'all I don't need no cosign
Hoppin' inna low ride
Bump my music so fye
Off the green, go time
Pullin' up at SoFi
Take the stage showtime
Take a second gotta give praise to the most high
To the most high

Shit, couldn't be here without 'em
I got baptized knowin' that my demons are drownin'
All the lost souls, turned apostles
Walkin' in the light, like God's models (Models)
Young and reckless for the hell of it
Then depression hit, yeah I felt the pressure quick
Everything was closin' in
Window open, light was dim
Pray that God forgive my sins
Knockin' at my door ain't nobody gettin' in
Nah, I ain't doing that no more
White rapper, but no I ain't Macklemore
Wish I had a couple stacks of cash I could throw
Instead it's ninety-nine cents at the thrift store
No money, I could still hit your bitch though
Got her inna front seat of the rental
Pedal to the metal inna residential
I'm on the move, all you pussies finna tiptoe
Top of the lungs, off the tip of the tongue
Too many problems, can't focus on one
Dropped outta school, couldn't get my shit done
Decided I was gonna have some fun, like
Rappin' did that for me
On some king shit, yeah your majesty
Had a vision that I was onna magazine
Then I woke up in my bed to this tragedy

But, I been tryna play my cards right (Cards right)
Soul searchin' through the third eye (Third eye)
Only promise that we gon' die (Die)
Independent, told y'all I don't need no cosign
Hoppin' inna low ride
Bump my music so fye
Off the green, go time
Pullin' up at SoFi
Take the stage showtime
Take a second gotta give praise to the most high
To the most high

But, who the most fly
Flyer than 'em all?
Check came through, slidin' to the mall
Clock tickin' like Cinderella at the ball
Runnin' outta time, I don't got time to stall
Don't get me involved
If you need me call
Got problems I need some solvin'
Know the world gon' keep revolvin'
Records stay spinnin', I don't got a minute
Can't be living life timid
Rappin' got my family livid
Now they lookin' at me different
Say I need a clearer vision
That ain't really their position
Why the fuck is everybody trippin' right now? (Right now)
Shut your mouth pipe down (Pipe down)
Shhhh
Tryna find the right sound (Right sound)
Now, need a J with the 808's
Know I'm poppin' off and you know I'm here to stay

I been tryna play my cards right (Cards right)
Soul searchin' through the third eye (Third eye)
Only promise that we gon' die (Die)
Independent, told y'all I don't need no cosign



Credits
Writer(s): Pierce Salyer
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