This is a song about "Trading cards"

Post cards and my letters

Let's enjoy our younger years

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I played the cards that you dealt me

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

I got these tats all on my arms

You haters put up your guards

// [you can hold all the cards]