Casino Life Lyrics - French Montana
1 This the intro
2 Bitch listen to my intro
3 Montana
4 Last year was the worse couldnt get worse
5 Only way is up now nigga weight is p
6 Couple locked, couple dead, couple ran away
7 To the the top of the we like plan away
8 Shit wicked in these mean streets
9 None of my friends speak
10 We all try to win
11 But then again play the bad hand homie is how the ball vounce
12 But shit couldve been guilty on all counts
13 We gonna make it, gonna make it is what you tell yourself
14 Only thing promised when you die your gonna shit on yourself
15 Fake it like bebox, ride the ??? levy
16 01' never trust no one
17 Niggas never there, never there, never there when you need help
18 Niggas rather put holes in you like a cheap belt
19 Fame aint free, wine blowin fast
20 Cuz im the only one eatin off me
21 It go one for the homies, 2 for the down bitch
22 Three for the lawyer, and 4 for the oil
23 I wake up, time to bake up, time to raise the bar
24 You heard montana, mama raised a star
25 Soke in my body, gettin ready for the critcs
26 Ima leave it up to god, stay insane its a job
27 Its the Intro, suicide central
28 Since young bitch put somethin on the petro
29 Made man, slave camp, jewelry box
30 Listen ock, 8 stack Loui top
31 Money my sorta theme, I'm done bringin the game back the buzz on the carterveen
32 Go on tell rude boy shochya out tha stankin crotch for takin shots,
33 I knew ocktel like jamaican pots
34 Say you couldnt do it on ya own look at I
35 I had to see to it like crooked-I ha
36 Get it, I did it, hit it, shitted, her stomach polluted, knit it ha ha
37 Its my intro
38 Bitch this my intro
39 Mr. 16, Mizay
40 Where we at holiday
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