Young Gun - 52 Cards

I got a jack in my hand right I got the ace of spades catch me
If you can I'm moving faster than some roller blades
I'm in a French telly best believe I got a maid
And I got the heat so you can go and call me Dwayne Wade
Okay look look now I'm mobbin alright me
And you are not alike we have nothing in common
I just keep on rapping man
And you just keep on watching throw so many hooks dog you would think im boxing
Shuffle the cards shuffle the cards how many cards I got in my deck fifty-two fifty-two
Now I'm gonna go and break fifty-two necks how many cards you think I got
Russian roulette man I got it on lock can't crack the code to the padlock
Fifty-two cards is what I got
Russian roulette playing cassettes while getting some neck writing some checks
Placing some bets I don't break a sweat
I'm flirting with death look at my arms you'd think that I'm dead
Leave me on read forget what I said I'm leaving em in debt yuh okay
My wrist tick tocks I aint talking Sway yuh okay Kurt said it best
You best stay away yuh okay
Run me my check I need it today yuh okay I came to fight he's packing a knife
Shuffle the cards shuffle the cards how many cards I got in my deck fifty-two fifty-two
Now I'm gonna go and break fifty-two necks how many cards you think I got
Russian roulette man I got it on lock can't crack the code to the padlock
Fifty-two cards is what I got
Yuh okay my wrist tick tocks I aint talking Sway yuh okay Kurt said it best
You best stay away yuh okay
Run me my check I need it today yuh okay I came to fight he's packing a knife
Fuck with me again and I'mma punch you in your mother fucking face
Bitch
Yeah bitch haha haha

Written by:
Collin Roach, Jazaria Lewis

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