Ca$ino Lyrics by Baby Keem
Shoot through your car door
Shoutout to Cardo
Ayy, I’m havin’ trouble with my 911
Smoke in your chest and I know it weigh heavy
I’m out in [?], you gotta come get me
Why she always talkin’ like she understand me?
*** with the nerds, on stage I go Lenny
I don’t have family so I keep a palace
My *** Dave bought so many watches I went and got one and i didn’t even dial it
Only few niggas around me is humble
I beat the odds, so I’m more prima donna
Shawty a wifey, we hike up the hills
She got a man, so I hold like Solana
Bitin’ my tongue while I rack up the bills
Lately, I’m really not complainin’ about it
I’m helpin’ fine *** buy up her body
I just cleared a million, it didn’t excite me
I know that drum like I’m friends with Scott Bridgeway
My dog, he just catch a flight out of Midway
I might just get up with y’all maƱana
Whatever y’all heard of last night is just hearsay
The gay homie said you niggas is buns
Whatever you’re doin’, that *** is not givin’
Shawty chose up on a whole ‘nother ***
The way that she moving, it’s just unforgivin’ (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Let’s get it (Huh, huh, huh, huh, shee, shee, shee, okay)
Raised by the wolves, I grew up Ca$ino
My ***, I barely had parents (Okay)
I tell the aunt all my secrets
That’s really my twin, like I look in the mirror (Okay)
Used to have the day right
But it’s an incredible feelin’ to face all your fears (Okay, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
Shawty, what’s up with your lifestyle?
You movin’ too loosely, I thought you was VOGUE
***, you tweaked in my absence
Who go on that playlist? Who cut up that noise?
I’m back on my bidness, I’m feelin’ alive, I’m killin’ them boys
[Part II]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
My *** more subzero
That boy better offstage, please don’t be a hero
Mike popped out in camo, I tango in all white
They keep playin’ on my name and I just play it off, like
I’m raised in Ca$ino, ***, that desert changed me
If I ever did you dirty, would you even blame me? (La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la)
Ayy, should I take the *** ground
Nowadays, I’m more outraged, this time I can’t just lie down
My *** did some evil things, I got one on the side now
You want kick it when my album drop
You about to strike out, *** around and find out
Yank these ***’ chains off, ain’t no soldiers in this rap game
Flippin’ this *** inside out
Yes I’m talkin’ crazy, you could *** around and find out (La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la)
Ayy, when grandma died, I hit the 95 to get some closure
I wouldn’t say I took it well, I walk around bipolar
I think I cried a million times, a human ***’ sue me
These days, I barely had a heart, I just accept the truth
See, Sharon always taught me keep *** unapologetic
I got the world on my shoulders, I risk my life to live it
I got a list of ***-ass niggas that I’m not forgivin’
I’ll even cut my family off in this new life I’m livin’
[?]
You ***-ass niggas grow up yet?
You ***-ass niggas grow up yet?
Yes, ***, I’m talkin’ to you, actin’ like I got somethin’ to prove
*** all y’all niggas, I couldn’t see Sharon ’cause I was locked in that booth
I watched my grandma die in the house I bought, I’m feelin’ that truth
I hit rock-bottom when I was gone and now I got nothin’ to lose
I keep postcards, I feel new pain and I don’t even do tattoos
That boy, he gotta be tired
He kickin’ that same old story, relivin’ that same old glory
Be lucky he came before me, here’s a wish for the world to adore me
‘Til I realized that’s that broke ***, these niggas got H. pylori
Do you niggas ever hear my story?
So *** you niggas, I said, “When I come I’m takin’ that chain”
I ain’t never been no *** that stand in the wall and pray that *** was gon’ change
Looked my pops in the eye, made a decision, it’s best to remain estranged
At this point, little deranged
***, I was raised to sit in that Range body
[?]
(Ayy, mama, they *** the bed)
(Ayy, mama, they *** the bed)