Casino - Whitney Houston Тексты

Future:

Cartier frames just another way of living
Selling cocaine trynna make a mil ticket
Barely made fourteen
I was out there on a mission
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston
Aint no forgiving
Go kill the witness
Wish I can rewind it
I'll change the climate
Im climbing these charts like I say I would
Burning up money like firewood
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston

Casino:

I was barely out of middle school
Flirting with the feds
This our way up out the hood
Im trynna get it through they head
But they didnt understand me
Till I was thumbing through that bread
Started popping percs now Im addicted to the med
Partner starting to change believing what bitches had said
So I kept that chopper on me
Cause that how he want play it
If finessing was a sport
Than I'll be MVP
Call me Casino Jordan
Im the only nigga scoring
Bending corners like Jeff Gordon
All my diamonds get imported
I been Up with Pluto on the road
Now Casino Touring
Cause that regular money boring
On a private is what im boarding
Cause Im hit the charts
Thats the reason why im recording

Future:

Cartier frames just another way of living
Selling cocaine trynna make a mil ticket
Barely made fourteen
I was out there on a mission
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston
Aint no forgiving
Go kill the witness
Wish I can rewind it
I'll change the climate
Im climbing these charts like I say I would
Burning up money like firewood
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston

Casino:

Couldn't speak on half the shit I saw
My niggas still fighting
If I do my whole city probably get indicted
And Im really living the shit
These niggas out here reciting
Give me a million dollar deal and i still wouldnt get excited
I done had a bag of money
Blowed it all in Sak's
I done been around the world
I done took alot of trips
I done moved work cross state lines
To being in Paris sipping wine
In the airport with that sack on me
Just shipped that pack back
Around the time yall was smoking mid
I touched down with that anthrax
I aint have nobody school
I had three pounds in my back pack
Knew something didnt feel right
Keep checking where my strap at
Just know, something happen to me
Yo whole family getting kidnapped

Future:

Cartier frames just another way of living
Selling cocaine trynna make a mil ticket
Barely made fourteen
I was out there on a mission
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston
Aint no forgiving
Go kill the witness
Wish I can rewind it
I'll change the climate
Im climbing these charts like I say I would
Burning up money like firewood
I got that white on me
That same pack they said killed Whitney Houston
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