Joker

Music: Milan My father was a drinker, and a fiend And one night, he goes off crazier than usual Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself He doesn't like that, not one bit So, me watching, he takes the knife to her Laughing while he does it He turns to me and he says "Why so serious?"

We smoke up like everyday I got Ian with my K Need the packs I need the bricks Running fast, ándale Making money is the race, first place, on relay Made lil mama count that cash, cause she know I do not play And if homie move around, shooters gon' light up the place Known killer in your town, blowin' up, face no case I'm off the reefer, pop a pill, a geeker Jumpman on my sneaker, a Sake World believer

Oh that's yo mans We almost shot that mother****er We almost dropped that mother****er SD get that mother****er D gon' rip that mother****er Joker, This that gang shit, you better love my gang mother****er Fake ****ing with me gon' get me paranoid

I had to cut off these scrubs, cut off these little boys I pulled up in a Maybach, don't make a lot of noise I been playing with rugers and Glocks like they some toys You flex like a hot boy Showin too much get you shot boy 40 with a mop boy You could never kick it on my block boy This that 39 shit ATL 29 shit Joker, Thot bitch get me right quick You don't want no beef mother****er Joker, Thick bitch a keeper Hot like a uh Hot like a fever Hoes off the molly, they lookin' like a tweaker I'm tweakin' off a perc, lookin' like a lemur

Gang Cut Throat, gang Sake world, gang Cut throat Cut throat, gang Sake world, gang Sake world, 29 Let's put a smile on that face