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casino - ill bill lyrics

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[verse 1: ill bill]
f*ck a yacht club, we bored apes with shotguns
collect ’em all, we paint your f*cking walls ox blood
diversified from play*to*earn nft games to weed strains
let me get your metamask seed phrase
y’all wavy in gravy, i’m in delirium
currency encrypted to 50x my ethereum
f*ck it, a hundred x’s on every investment, only the best sh*t, that futuristical next sh*t
not only hustle hard but we hustle smart
rustle basquiat, yeah motherf*cker i hustle art
dead fellas locked up in my ledger wallet
mr diamond hands, throw away the key, forget about it
the flow of the alpha be numerical, the low*low impala be convertible
the way the dough pile up be vertical, be careful though
for gold ropes and diamonds they will murder you

[hook: ill bill]
f*ck is you even thinking about
if i was you i’d be sticking my pistol up in they mouth
this ain’t casino this is real life
this is not a game, f*ck around there’s a real price
f*ck is you even thinking about
if i was you i’d be sticking my pistol up in they mouth
this ain’t casino this is real life
this is not a game, f*ck around there’s a real price
[verse 2: tragedy khadafi]
yo, two tears in a bucket on the magnet side of a basket
tisket or tasket, hit that ass with metal fragments
b*st*rd, you get f*cked around and dragged quick
yeah, the flow is overdosin’, so sick that it’s covid
h*lla cause or h*lla cost, that’s what the era was
ain’t no cappin’, you know it’s always all the facts
yeah, monte d’oro’s enormous, y’all know the stats
yeah, i’m type immortal, keep the flow, y’all can’t afford though
bullet your torso, bite you like a cane corso
yeah, my style and flow right through the verrazano
t.o.n.y., symbolic signs, crimes lost in time though
let’s rewind slow, motion make the money flow
for every line i wrote, montega peddle dope
mastermind quotes, honest, i promise to never test the ropes
my confidence level overdosin’, prime is still blowin’
gorilla mad queens crying for that y’all be knowing

[verse 3: ransom]
diamond studded, these lines is rugged
all these underground clowns frowned ’cause i climbed above it
look down when it’s time to judge it
hey bill, these crimes i covered is lucrative chaos
n*ggas done hardly practice, lookin’ for answers but done shoot for the playoffs
you got that work so my shooters won’t lay off
takin’ no days off like they want supporters now lookin’ for takeoffs
used to be tantalizing, ransom rhyming
with no chance of signing, hustle grams and grinding
all they did was hand ’em rhyming
we ain’t have a stigma, don’t want no war to perform and torture
slamming diamond nose, watchin’ lord know that ain’t for my daughter
lockin’ in a cell for a fee, that would be sure slaughter
to the floor, now i take flights to lay out in bora bora
you ain’t ever see no price, i pay it every chance i get it
you live that casino life, just go ahead and gamble with it
friend or foe, i think you should know that i deal with the opposition
plots is twisted, hittin’ them up, i’m trustin’ that pac is listenin’

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