Casablanca

Lyrics

Stop touching the fucking door, man
 You so fucking paranoid, man (straight up)
 What's the matter wit' you, man?
 It's like a nigga could write for hours
 And get real theatrical with this
 Understand?
 Tellin' you kid
 I got stripes when it comes to this right here
 Y'all know my repertoire
 It's dangerous, and the cats I roll with is dangerous
 And they ain't your regular average cats
 (Here we go)
 Ayo, it's all elegance
 He spoke third power style high intelligence
 A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch
 3 a.m. breathing, leaning in gates
 I mean creaming
 Selling these cakes in slabs like Land O'Lakes
 Fiends beaming, steaming
 Associated with names and demons
 All apparant reasons
 We live here, the gate blew in a year
 Sorta like time share where crime sport it like I shine yeah
 Rainbow dough was the M.O., so many flavours, yo
 Buy your neighbour off, underwater vault
 Then I met him, Colombian name, Flako
 Had the whole block locked selling tons in Morocco
 Wristwatch Vacheron Costantin, nigga dead up
 Sniff the rawest mist mixed with 7up
 Had a black wiz, spoke German
 Higher learning burning
 Ask Vernon, got a bed set bought a black jet
 Bitch large percentage on her rich motor lodge
 Lost her arm, shot with a AK up in the south
 Paramedics rocked her
 Said she had connections out Antarctica
 Barrels of juices from Florida
 Can't forget live dusthead centerfoldin'
 Out in Club Med, butt ass layin' like she dead
 Wise guys fell for her ambiance
 Pull it together, black renaissance
 Queen Elizabeth on, crazy swift Cristal murderer
 Guzzle the shit like she dying kid, showing off her diamond
 Flashbacks, now it's me and him again, last word I caught
 "Put your money in, we could have the shit bumpin'"
 That's Federado music
 I caught the glimpse from the bitch
 When she winched yeah, Santa a grinch
 She blinked, twitched her nose then froze
 Check your Rolls by the blow
 It's time to roll nigga, let's go
 I thought about it, broke the money down
 What's the total count? And don't count it over in the mix
 Day going slower, nope not time to motor
 He estimated over me not being a crook
 Count it over
 Yo, only on the strength of my man
 We ain't hit him with the strong hand
 Gun him down, leave him out in flatlands
 He backhand smacked her
 Threw her on the table, jacked her
 I broke out in laughter fifteen minutes after
 Police knocked on the door
 Looked out the window of my room
 At you, nigga yeah that's yours
 He opened up the door this nigga wildin'
 His bitch is in shock, start smiling and speaking on Valen
 Yo, wisin' up bitch, this from the rich
 Immobilize the game, get your name right
 Envelope came hype, regards from the mayor you hype
 Fuck right, lets fuck this money up
 And get large and blow outta sight
 Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose
 Who you gon' choose, me or him? You a fool
 Pay attention, fuck around, meet the tension
 See you in the next dimension
 Y'all niggas didn't listen
 Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose
 Who you gon' choose, me or him? You a fool
 Pay attention, fuck around, meet the tension
 See you in the next dimension
 Y'all niggas didn't listen
 Wise niggas wake up, dead niggas lose
 You a fool
 Pay attention, fuck around, meet the tension
 See you in the next dimension
 Y'all niggas didn't listen
 Wise niggas wake up
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:50
Key
7
Tempo
91 BPM

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