Blackjack

[Verse 1]
I just bought a new grill, shining like a new whip
Adam got a new drip, I’m a nappy-headed black lil cool kid
Yeah I stack that, make that, break that, take that
Got a hundred ways I can flip that, get back
All up in the money just to get back, bitch back up

No you probably need a Tic Tac, it’s that (huh)
Bitch you frontin’ on me, why you wanna act like this?
Rollie on my wrist so she wanna have kids
Cuffs on my wrist so the cops don’t trip

[Chorus]
I-I’m too fly to fight (yup), can’t afford my price (noo)
This a white tee (clean), bitch, bite me (hey!)
I’m on the high (I’m on a high), they on the low (they on the low)
You’re killin’ my vibe (killin’ it), get out my zone (get out my zone)
Said, I’m on the high (I’m on a high), they on the low (they on the low)
You’re killin’ my vibe (killin’ it), get out my zone (get out my zone bitch)

[Verse 2]
I’m the best in the group chat, my niggas won’t admit that
31 hoes in my Facetime, and I’m the one to hoop that
Rockin’ and rollin’ like Jack Black, schoolin’ you niggas like Jack Black
How could you not like Jack Black?, I put that on my mama nigga, no cap

Look, I hand it to Yos, he hand it to Jon
Shawty wanna fuck for a picture, bitch, this ain’t a Groupon
This that CLBN, go ahead bump it with mom
Said she want a spot on my list, I told her go pray to your God (I need to go to church)

Yeah, I dig that, flip that, make that, check back
When I wanna get it back ASAP, it’s that young nigga back
No six pack, fuck that, I’m too rich for the chit-chat

[Chorus]
I’m too fly to fight (yup), can’t afford my price (noo)
This a white tee (clean), bitch, bite me (hey!)
I’m on the high (I’m on the high), they on the low (they on the low)
You’re killin’ my vibe (killin’ it), get out my zone (get out my zone)
Said, I’m on the high (I’m on the high), they on the low (they on the low)
You’re killin’ my vibe (killin’ it), get out my zone (get out my zone bitch)