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