Casino

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck the fire, we got Grease Ha, ha! Yeah, alright Yeah, alright [Verse] Popped up with too many racks for you to count I don't give a fuck who movin' me in, but I'm movin' out Just got a text from Ohio, they say they in route The beat will too, but the gun made him bounce Gave him a texture he could keep, it's a quarter-ounce You say her pussy easy? I'm like "Point her out" That mean her pussy ain't no good, she a throw-around Prolly' got some shit she can't get rid of from whorin' 'round My nigga pulled me to the side, like "Boy, you showin' out" I see prices goin' up and nevеr goin' down I ain't got control of the wheel, I can't slow it down This fentanyl shit, it like nеw, but I know the brown Drip inside the 2021 and blow the motor out Okay, I'm skinny, hold the drink, rub my shoulder now Ridin' with a zip 'n all rocks, pull a boater out Most them niggas couldn't hustle-rap 'til I showed 'em how These niggas can't hide over here, bring the modem down I might buy me two, just to blow it in bowls around I was cold walkin' in, but I'm colder now Let me find out the bitch with me a hoe, I'ma loan her out Make her work so hard, been done sold her out A fiend brain won't don't- Okay A fiend brain don't even wanna do it, but his nose in route Fillin' up my cup with more trisch, pour the four-diers out Better take yo' ass back in the crib, see them vultures out Just bought me another pint of wok, poured a north-strum out I need another pair of Off Whites, tore nordstroms out Last time me and Ri' is together, turned nordstroms down To hard to think, bro, I can't think about nobody else If I bring you to my crib, don't bring nobody else I might have to trust a blind bitch, can't see nobody- I might have to trust a blind- Yeah I might have to trust a blind bitch, can't see nobody else I be runnin' down on shit, the way I'm out of breath Dawg said he caught a lil' buzz, I guess he hot as breath My ex-bitch saw me at the vest, her heart jump out her chest A hunnid shells in less than three seconds, jumpin'- Ah! Got the veins poppin' on my neck I got all F color bouncin' on my chest (Skrt, skrt, skrt) To his heart, bounced it off the rex (Nigga, okay)