Casino

Lyrics
[Verse 1 : Dave East] Gunna, fine dining, Pablo Put the stacks in the ceiling, I'm strap trapping for millions Paddock matching the stars These cars actually weld them Passenger probably British, the pistol is European Clapping it 'fore I'm finishing, till I'm Korean I talk fly, smoke pure gas and drink grapes I think of states breaking my fast with only dates, thinking money N***as talking about smoke, I'm thinking vape Vegas flight ordered right to my room, Venetian plate My stance like a boxer, walk like I'm on the NBA roster I am eating pasta and I tomahawk the steak I kind of lost my faith when they commonwealth my casе Five years facing down in Virginia, your honor late I had Tom Ford, LV and Prada in my placе I was taught to hide the paper since my father had a safe Real face not the hand shit my barber had to shave Talking to the sky, I wish a few could call me from the grave on the hill with the sugar in the kitchen with a cooker Young and by the window looking Mama knew he get a whooping All the 50's came in pink You can smell it from the sink Sipping color purple whoopy Where we ask the bookie Azula for the water Cop my bobo for my daughter We was rocking FUBU Pulled up in the zuzu for a quarter Speeding down in my Shulu Watching Hulu to the border Know that voodoo come with torture Think you doodle You just bought it Pablo Since I dropped, 'Prosper,' I told y'all to do the Penny Lane vodka with the lobster Yeah, we still mobsters n***a Talking this sh*t since toddlers, fine dining Don't forget your napkin [Verse 2: Young Chris] D boy dealing Champagne spilling Quarter milli when I'm willing, Mr. Carter, no ceiling Park in front of the building N***as Paul Wall and they grilling We be sticking dick to they b***ches while they all in their feelings l 41 millimeters get the b***ches to 36ers Kitchen full of residue They get lit off the dirty dishes Welcome to how we live and survive a blizzard flying exquisite N***as ain't blocking me out or knocking me off of my pivot Kind of optimistic Shit to know it you gotta live it Toyota or Honda Civic Them orders they gotta live it Who need a doctor visit? So many n***as burn they bridges Give them an earn So many n***as that earn they dishes give them a turn Live and learn Selling ice cream ain't nothing bigger than worm N***as poison I'm getting rid of the germs 40 straight in your perm Fuck you thought n***a tight as The Firm Sending the load and bringing and bringing the bros when the flight is confirmed She need an obituary when I am fucking her missionary I'm the street we militant like we fresh out the military Fresh off the lot I just cashed out for a new canary N***a put them purses down Got a casket for you to carry Kind of hard for me to commit cause I was a bachelor hitting them married hoe from Turkey to Albuquerque They know how I carry Learn the game from Uncle Feno Smoother than Al Pacino Barcelona smoking Cuban while sipping Grigio Pinot Real life casino shit I said this real life casino shit Fine dining n***as 145th the wing of hockey boy Yeah in the body shopping boy Flyest shit ever n***as Eat up G4, G5, whatever we fly
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Credits
- Writers
- Dave East
- Young Chris