This is a song about "Gfx cards"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

You shoulda played your cards right, but now you're playing 52 card pick up!

I just want my cards dealt right, cuts proportionate, fortunate,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Want the title but im always fighting under card

There are dead sheep in the yards, playing these cards is getting hard

While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

You haters put up your guards

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

Out the ghetto, helllo that can be you, play your cards, watch out the jokers

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.

Rule had a run, couple movie parts