This is a song about "Gfx cards"

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

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

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

// [you can hold all the cards]

Please correct me, stretch marks

You haters put up your guards

// [you can hold all the cards]

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

The cards stack up against us like casinos, and you ain't even know it,

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit