All My Cards

All my cars are black

All my barbs are black

Easy on the go, but I'm hard to catch (hard to catch)

Twenty-one card my hand, make the table crash

Extended clip, hold on

Black whip, bad bitch, hold on (shh)

Jet black, X6, hold on

These diamonds pocket the face like a zit (wah)

I got no need to fear my opps, I'm scared of paparazzi

One hand in the air, I hate these niggas like a- shh, can't say that (shh, shh)

I used to rate these influencers 'til I met 'em

I seen a posh girl do spice, she swaggin' like Victoria Beckham (haha)

Ayy, he can't tell you arrivals, he ain't my reflection (no)

I got designer racks, this bitch, she keep on beggin' me for seconds (you're better off)

I keep beating the odds like Tekken

Skin tone black like the whip man's revvin', hmm

All my cars are black (let's go)

All my barbs are black

Easy on the go, but I'm hard to catch

Twenty-one card my hand, make the table crash

All of the whips are black (black, yeah)

All of my jawns black (jawns black, yeah)

Even my cards in black (black, black)

Me and my NatWest match (match, huh)

I'm in the V with a bad little batch (batch, yeah)

My key make your girl get smashed (wah)

Nepo baby and girls from the flats (flats)

Girls in my phone, they're gonna get BLACKED (blah)

That girl a sinner, I'm up in her liver

Her man has been on delivered for too many hours

I think that he's starting to get in 'er (ah)

This isn't liquor, she still wanna sip up (sip up)

He's texting her phone, but you don't wanna pick up (pick up)

He's calling again, she pressing on red

I'm pourin' again, I'm sippin' on red

I'm matching the Prada with black and the red

And the brudda's girl's black, Mercedes Benz (uh)

Bro got the nine, but I only do tens

We can stay up all night like Ritalin (Ritalin)

Blow up my wrist all summer

She wanna lick it, she ain't going Jannah (listen)

Walk out with a band like Nirvana (let's go)