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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