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Poker Face Video (MV)




Performed By: Jonah
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Jonah Burel




Jonah - Poker Face Lyrics




Please don't tell no lies
Shawty get right
Pull up in the night
Do a nigga nice

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over

Can't take off this mask
Cannot show my face, uh
Can't forget the past
Can't forgive mistakes
I can't show you what it's like
Regret my mistakes
Wake up then I pray
Re-evaluate
Then it's back to the stage
Back to the cage
Cause I'm stuck up in my ways
Tell me what you know nigga, please don't hesitate, like the moon you in a phase

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over
She swerved me before, but she said she gettin' older
My heart got colder
I been in the kitchen, while you niggas chasing rovers
I'm finna make you notice

This shit goin hard
I'm finna take off
Sound off the alarm
I'm finna go off

If you want fire, I'm bringing the smoke
Shoutout the legends, but I'll be the goat
Shattering hopes, like what do you know?
Spending them hundreds, then we get some mo
Coppin the gas, we got the dro
This be the tax, not every day low
Is you a rat? Tell me what you know!
We gon be leaving you dead in the snow
Then we be throwing you right off a slope so f*ck all that shit that you said about hope
We dig in your pockets we leaving you broke
I got a pen and a pad, with a scope

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over
She swerved me before, but she said she gettin' older
My heart got colder
I been in the kitchen, while you niggas chasing rovers
I'm finna make you notice

Please don't tell no lies
Shawty get right
Pull up in the night
Do a nigga nice
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English

Please don't tell no lies
Shawty get right
Pull up in the night
Do a nigga nice

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over

Can't take off this mask
Cannot show my face, uh
Can't forget the past
Can't forgive mistakes
I can't show you what it's like
Regret my mistakes
Wake up then I pray
Re-evaluate
Then it's back to the stage
Back to the cage
Cause I'm stuck up in my ways
Tell me what you know nigga, please don't hesitate, like the moon you in a phase

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over
She swerved me before, but she said she gettin' older
My heart got colder
I been in the kitchen, while you niggas chasing rovers
I'm finna make you notice

This shit goin hard
I'm finna take off
Sound off the alarm
I'm finna go off

If you want fire, I'm bringing the smoke
Shoutout the legends, but I'll be the goat
Shattering hopes, like what do you know?
Spending them hundreds, then we get some mo
Coppin the gas, we got the dro
This be the tax, not every day low
Is you a rat? Tell me what you know!
We gon be leaving you dead in the snow
Then we be throwing you right off a slope so f*ck all that shit that you said about hope
We dig in your pockets we leaving you broke
I got a pen and a pad, with a scope

This is just the conscious of young black soldier
Momma always said, keep a straight face, Poker
She stayed on my ass, pops turned me to a worker
Had to step up, break the bank like a broker
But I had some things that I had to get over
She swerved me before, but she said she gettin' older
My heart got colder
I been in the kitchen, while you niggas chasing rovers
I'm finna make you notice

Please don't tell no lies
Shawty get right
Pull up in the night
Do a nigga nice
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Writer: Jonah Burel
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