THA JOKER

THA JOKER - The Explanation (Chapter 1) lyrics

rate me

As I’m thumbing through the cash I get an erection

Making movies I advise the viewer’s discression

So people only fuck with me because of my profession

So when I’m looking at my friends I see the deception

I don’t know, almost lost it all on a couple ocassions

I done have some close calls like a presentation

Every thought that money talks to me like a good citation

I wish I’ve been on my neck, yeah I bought a bracelet

All it takes is patience and yeah I get impatient

Cause I enjoy it when the bank is my current location

And I get goose bumps as I slide my licks into the silence

Plus I’m a father, so I love when my children be shining

Addicted to fast car and fast women, but who isn’t

I could say I’m different, but I’m just a regular old ass nigga

I used to do it for fun, until I had keys

And had peers who stabbed me from the, rear

I’m tryina win, so my losses are unsufferable

Keys to the game, stay humble, never get contemplable

And never show weakness, I won’t be handled by a man

I bury you further, call to make sure you understand

Bury you further, to make sure you under, stand

I’m still grinding man, I own it for family

Grandma need a residence, grand daddy taking medicine

Sister tired of paying the shit, so joker getting president

Joker gotta watch these pussy niggas who hating on me

Welcome pussies better know that nigga joker waiting on you

Tryina get better, but I’m still fearing judgement day

Cause no matter how much I change, I still gotta pay

Lord give me some slack, a young wild and I’m black

I love me some weed and some pussy

But I’m addicted to the scratch

Money, pesos, dollars, ...euros, pounds

Filled with bands, skrilla breads, first grind

Even caught many tens

Man I swear to god man these niggas fuck niggas

That’s why my mind on money man

Fuck niggas, really dog, I only put my trust in the kids

Glock 40, black 40, those are my fraternal twins

Take a stroll down puffa, see the niggas that roll with me

They get they own money

So I just spoil em with loyalty

Got a ...maning d, I go to war for them

They mexi know with scales, they are my extra

Bands, grands, they got it made mill, real nigga, hey man.

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