Special Thanks

Ayy

(Shout-out my nigga Synco)

Ayy

Thanks to the card holders

I just wanna thank the card holders

Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz

Keep a tommy gun like the mafia, Shoreline

I was in the storm, you was running from it, Fortnite

Catching jet lag out of town, this my fourth flight

Throw his lil' soul to the sky, up there towards Christ

Got boogers in his eyes, why he sleeping on me?

Gotta pay a roll for a feature, Giovani

Feel like I'm playing freeze tag off this three of Wocky

Trap house like The Walking Dead, you gon' see a zombie

Ran off like we wouldn't pop his ass after (What the fuck?)

Who the fuck he think he was? Black Panther?

Bitch ask do I work for Apple, I'm a jack stacker

Feel like Ari 'cause the bitch let me crack after

Grab that L and walk away, you are not winning

I'll have your street blocked off, we on the lodge with it

He better pray to God, huh, that God with him

Cruise away chop, I'ma let this bitch drop kick him

Up strap, Lisa Leslie, I'ma spark that

Well known card cracker, boy, these cards smack

Heart cracked, I don't feel it, where my heart at?

Showed love to the wrong people, now my heart black

That shit for real made my heart colder (It did)

It's fun and games till this chop make you start over

Ayy, Dee, ayy, Stan, bring them cards over

I just wanna give a special thanks to the card holders (Thanks)

Why would I stress on a bitch? I make big plays

Told her make it make sense like I'm Big Tay

Had scam dreams, I was never 6'8"

Fuck a finger roll, I'd rather chip jam and hit banks (Fuck 'em up)

Whip got more ratchets than Backpage

Knock his cape off his back if he act brave

Bitch, don't play, you know "Thrust" is my last name

Popping up on hoes, stunning bitches like a flashbang

Twenty percent human, eighty percent GOAT

Feeling like Blade, 40 in this trench coat

Tryna swim in this drip? Gon' get drenched, bro

This a chill fit, Nike shorts off the Prestos (This light)

We'll tear yo block down like it's Minecraft

Bitch was half snake, I be wishing for the time back

Three or four bags deep now, I was sidetracked

Pop out the shadows with that chop, Samurai Jack

Up strap, Lisa Leslie, I'ma spark that

Well known card cracker, boy, these cards smack

Heart cracked, I don't feel it, where my heart at?

Showed love to the wrong people, now my heart black

That shit for real made my heart colder (It did)

It's fun and games till this chop make you start over

Ayy, Dee, ayy, Stan, bring them cards over

I just wannna give a special thanks to the card holders (Thanks)

I just wanna thank the card holders

I just wanna thank the card holders