Ca$ino

作曲 : Hykeem Carter/Ronald Nathan LaTour Jr./Teo Halm/Scott Bridgeway/Dominik Patrzek/Elias Rahbani

Shoot through your car door

Shoutout to Cardo

I'm havin' trouble with my 911

Smoke in your chest and I know it weigh heavy

I'm out of a ride, dog, you gotta come get me

Why she always talkin' like she understand me?

I **** with the nerds, on stage, I go Lennie

I don't have family, so why keep a palace?

My nigga Dave bought so many watches

I went and got one and I didn't even dial it

All of the niggas around me is humble

I beat the odds, so I'm more prima donna

Shawty a wifey, we hike up the hills

She got a man, so I hold like Solána

Bitin' my tongue while I rack up the bills

Lately, I'm numb, not complainin' about it

I'm helpin' fine shit buy up her body

I just cleared a million, it didn't excite me

I know that drum like I'm friends with Scott Bridgeway

My dog, he just catch a flight out of Midway

I might just get up with y'all mañana

Whatever y'all heard of last night is just hearsay

The gay homie said you niggas is buns

Whatever you're doin', that shit is not givin'

Shawty chose up on a whole 'nother nigga

The way that she moving, it's just unforgivin' (Huh, huh, huh, huh)

Let's get it (Huh, huh, huh, huh, shee, shee, shee, okay)

Raised by the wolves, I grew up Ca$ino

My nigga, I barely had parents (Okay)

I tell the aunt all my secrets

That's really my twin, like I look in the mirror (Okay)

Used to have the day right

But it's an incredible feelin' to face all your fears

(Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)

Shawty, what's up with your lifestyle?

You're movin' too loosely, I thought you was Vogue

Nigga, you tweaked in my absence

Who new on the playlist? Go cut out that noise

I'm back on my business, I'm feelin' alive, ah, we killin' 'em boys

La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

Yank that ****in' chain off, my shit more subzero

That boy better have Allstate, please don't be a hero

Might pop out in camo, I tango in all white

They keep playin' on my name and I just play it off, like

I'm raised in Ca$ino, dog, that desert trained me

If I ever did you dirty, would you even blame me?

Should I take the high ground?

Nowadays, I'm more outraged, this time I can't just lie down

My bitch did some evil things, I got one on the side now

You won't kick it when my album drop, you 'bout to strike out

**** around and find out, yank these ****in' chains off

Ain't no soldiers in this rap thing, turn this shit inside out

Yes, I'm talkin' crazy, you can **** around and find out

Ayy, when grandma died, I hit the 95 to get some closure

I wouldn't say I took it well, I walk around bipolar

I think I cried a million times, I'm human, **** it, sue me

These days, I barely had a heart, I just accept the truth

See, Sharon always taught me keep shit unapologetic

I got the world on my shoulders, I risk my life to live it

I got a list of bitch-ass niggas that I'm not forgivin'

I'll even cut my family off in this new life I'm livin'

Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La)

You bitch-ass niggas grow up yet?

You bitch-ass niggas grow up yet?

Yes, bitch, I'm talkin' to you, actin' like I got somethin' to prove

**** all y'all niggas, I couldn't see Sharon 'cause I was locked in that booth

I watched my grandma die in the house I bought, I'm livin' my truth

I hit rock-bottom when I was gone and now I got nothin' to lose

I keep both scars, I feel new pain and I don't even do tattoos

That boy, he gotta be tired, he kickin' that same old story

Relivin' that same old glory, be lucky he came before me

Used to wish for the world to adore me, 'til I realized that's that broke shit

These niggas got H. pylori, can you niggas even stomach my story?

So **** you niggas, I said, "When I come, I'm takin' that chain"

I ain't never been no nigga that stared at the wall and prayed that shit was gon' change

Looked my pops in the eye, I made a decision, it's best to remain estranged

At this point, I'm a little deranged, bitch, I was raised to sit in that rain (Bye)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la)

Strut, hey, fight, go (Ayy, mama, they shit the bed)

Strut, hey, fight, go (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la)