Casino - Whitney Houston lyrics

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Casino - Whitney Houston lyrics

Future: Cartier frames just another way of living Selling c**aine 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 k**ed Whitney Houston Aint no forgiving Go k** 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 k**ed 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 b**hes 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 n***a 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 c**aine 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 k**ed Whitney Houston Aint no forgiving Go k** 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 k**ed Whitney Houston Casino: Couldn't speak on half the sh** I saw My n***as still fighting If I do my whole city probably get indicted And Im really living the sh** These n***as 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 c**aine 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 k**ed Whitney Houston Aint no forgiving Go k** 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 k**ed Whitney Houston

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