Marc Vinyls, GALLO - Casino lyrics

Nicholas J Gallo [VibesByGallo] Connecticut. USA.

[Marc Vinyls, GALLO - Casino lyrics]

I got thousands of players, I got five
Hundred players, they're all
Looking to rob me blind
Twenty-four hours a day i have
To let them know
I'm watching all the details all
The time there's not one single thing
I will not catch as I woo!
Yeah uh
Come take a walk in this passionless pit
Let's go aye
Get it get it
Get it

Come take a walk in this passionless pit
Life's a casino, I'm stacking my chips
I got stars on the line like a lunar eclipse
A G like Pacino, got ice in my wrist
I got ice in my viens, suede on the Js
Move through the customs and
Wait for the plane
I'm puffing on magic and blasting my Wanye
I show it in wisdom, I got it from Twain

Splashing like Kirby and dunking like James
I'm plotting your downfall
My mind is deranged
Spark in the fire, I start with the flame
Propane in the tank
And it's 'bout to go bang
It's D-Day today bitch
It come from the waves
I'm 'Ye in this shit
I'll piss on your grave
Used to be pure, I forgive and forgave
But now I'm unleashing the mind of a slave

Too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people
Too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people

Come take a walk in this passionless pit
Life's a casino, I'm stacking my chips
I got stars on the line like a lunar eclipse
A G like Pacino, got ice in my wrist
I got ice in my viens, suede on the Js
Move through the customs and
Wait for the plane
I'm puffing on magic and blasting my Wanye
I show it in wisdom, I got it from Twain

Been bringing the thunder and coming alive
Move bumper to bumper
You ain't got no drive
Got S and a line, all on my mind
That merch in by 7, it empty by 5
I empty my mind, need to wash it with Tide
You feinding for aces, I got the supply
Much money and pussy, I slip and I slide
The roll up for dealing, I live for the sky

Too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people
Too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people

Come take a walk in this passionless pit
Life's a casino, I'm stacking my chips
I got stars on the line like a lunar eclipse
A G like Pacino, got ice in my wrist
I got ice in my viens, suede on the Js
Move through the customs and
Wait for the plane
I'm puffing on magic and blasting my Wanye
I show it in wisdom, I got it from Twain

Move through the customs and
Wait for the plane
I'm puffing on magic and blasting my Wanye
I show it in wisdom, I got it from Twain
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people
I'm too fucked up in the casino
Just ballin' for my people

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