Blackjack Lyrics - Money Store - Death Grips

how i ride, why i ride, never really had ta try 

i, i, i ... eeuuhh 

nevermind that, black jack 

needle to da mainline junk prepared in a head that 

never came up for air 

fallin apart cant get a grip 

dont give a fuck if i did 

way shit goes 

it'll be just fine 

oh, oh, oh 

how to rob men blind 

(cant do a thing but fold) 

yeah watch that 

cant do a thing ... black jack 

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comin from that hit me until 

twenty one makes 

your chips mine 

black jack dont trip 

you got the bill 

twenty one shots to your grill 

bow down or die everytime 

i slap them thangs 

flat black chains rattlin 

shawshank the box 

cant be contained 

man came ta pick the lock 

empty the vault 

and leave no trace 

sleep dont wake 

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hit em low and keep rollin to da beat no breaks 

slow it down then accelerate 

to hell its cake 

like sellin weight 

no middle man 

made bitch mistakes 

blackjack 

high king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the stakes 

you know whats up 

straight 

how the fuck is that? 

blackjack 

but dont forget to watch this 

tounge push bankroll off my lips 

who the hell are you legit 

what the fuck you think man shit 

blackjack 

(always keep my) 

no need ta count the deck 

i own it 

drop that 

lead chin check 

to your dome its on black 

respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke 

of most high fire bon tap tap 

(cant do a thing but fold) 

yeah watch that 

cant do a thing ... blackjack 

dont forget to watch this 

tongue push bankroll 

off my lips 

who the hell are you legit 

what the fuck you think man shit 

you know whats up 

straight 

how the fuck is that. blackjack 

blackjack dont trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill