Whitney Houston Lyrics - Singles - Casino

Future: 

Cartier frames just another way of living 

Selling cocaine 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 killed Whitney Houston 

Aint no forgiving 

Go kill 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 killed Whitney Houston 

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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 bitches 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 nigga 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 

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Future: 

Cartier frames just another way of living 

Selling cocaine 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 killed Whitney Houston 

Aint no forgiving 

Go kill 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 killed Whitney Houston 

Casino: 

Couldn't speak on half the shit I saw 

My niggas still fighting 

If I do my whole city probably get indicted 

And Im really living the shit 

These niggas 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 cocaine 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 killed Whitney Houston 

Aint no forgiving 

Go kill 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 killed Whitney Houston