Casablanca Lyrics

Casablanca lyrics

[Conversation]:

Stop touching the fucking door man
You so fucking
paranoid man
What's the matter wit' you man?
It's like a nigga could
write for hours
And get real theatrical wit' this,
Understand?
Tellin'
you kid,
I got stripes when it comes to this right here,
Y'all know my
repertoire
It's dangerous, and the cats I roll wit' is dangerous
And they
ain't your regular average cats
Here we go..

Verse
1:

Aiyyo,
It's all elegance
He spoke third power style high
intelligence
A young man handle the game like Merill Lynch
3 a.m.
breathing, leaning in gates
I mean creaming,
Selling these cakes in slabs
like Lanolakes
Fiends beaming, steaming
Associated wit' names and
demons
All apparant reasons
We live here the gate blew in a year
Sorta
like time share where crime
Sport it like I shine yeah,
Rainbow dough was
the emmo
So many flavours yo,
Buy your neighbour off underwater
vault
Then I met him, Colombian name Flako
Had the whole block locked
selling tons in Morocco
Wristwatch Fachera Costanti, nigga dead up
Sniff
the rawest mist mixed wit 7up
Had a black wiz spoke German
Higher
learning burning
Ask Vernon got a bed set bought a black jet
Bitch large
percentage on her rich motor lodge
Lost her arm, shot wid a AK up in the
south
Paramedics rocked her,
Said she had connections out
Anartica
Barrels of juices from Florida
Can't forget live dusthead
centerfoldin
Out in Club Med butt ass layin' like she dead
Wise guys fell
for her ambiance
Pull it together, black renassaince
Queen Elizabeth
aunt
Crazy swift Cristal murderer
Guzzle the shit like she dying
kid
Showing off her diamond
Flashbacks now it's me and him again
Last
word I caught
'Put your money in we could have the shit bumpin'
That's
federalo music
I caught the glimpse from the bitch
When she winched yeah
Santa a grinch
She blinked twitched her nose then froze
Check your Rolls
by the blow
It's time to roll nigga let's go
I thought about it
Broke
the money down
What's the total count it,
No count it over in the
mix
Day going slower,
Nope not time to motor
He estimated over me not
being a crook
Count it over
Yo only on the strength of my man
We ain't
hit him wid the strong hand
Gun him down leave him out in flatlands
He
backhand smacked her
Threw her on the table jacked her
I broke out in
laughter fifteen minutes after
Police knocked on the door
Looked out the
window of my room
As your, nigga yeah that's yours
He opened up the door
this nigga wildin'
His bitch is in shock
Start smiling and speaking on
Valen
Yo wisen up bitch this from the rich
Immobilize the game get your
name right
Envelope came hype
Regards from the mayor you hype
Fuck
right, lets fuck this money up
And get large and blow outta
sight

Wise niggas wake up
Dead niggas lose
Who you gon'
choose
Me or him
You a fool
Pay attention
Fuck around meet the
tension
See you in the next dimension
Y'all niggas didn't
listen

(Repeat x3)