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Eight01's Finest - Al Casino Lyrics



Eight01's Finest - Al Casino Lyrics




(Yeah)
Let me take you to place where we synchronized
We in booth everyday don't you scrutinize
We like the sharks in the water leave you petrified
You know my team we came to slaughter now enjoy the ride
Now don't you tell me I fell off cause I got it like that don't do no talking I'm only walking
Tell me who got next
Can't take no losses
I'm the one that put you on
I'm as real as they come
Just remember the boy
I'm shining as bright as the sun

Oh look, yeah they right on time
Like old books with the meaning of
Just and pure divining
Ultra violet, when it's hitting on your eyelids
Settle down now cause the spirits can get violent
Zap up in the room now the room all silent
Zoom up in the coupe run away to the islands
Highest of the high, murder king I'm your highness
(Oh shit)
I guess the bloods turned royal

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino

Started off bussing tables
Busting my ass
Now I'm capable and able to contrast
Any local rapper
Infatuated, with all the glamour
Go try and debate it, But Ceyzy
Put the game on a platter
The doubt could never devour
My soul, fire, and spirit
Y'all talking like I got limits
But really y'all incoherent
While you're steering into deep waters
Then begins the slaughter
Coming at you like team 6 for Bin Laden
In a different atmosphere
Than the ones you repping
I'm the newest up and comer
Baby I'm the Lethal Weapon
Spitting like my life dependent on it
How'd I end up on this
If I'm being honest
I'm the future artist
Bitch I'm way too heartless with these flows
Switching, sporadic, I know
Vision board
Wishing for more
Knowing what is in store for all these bastards
Once we surpass em
Turn them to ashes
Their downfall becoming tragic
Titanic in The Atlantic

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino

Yeah we back again
But it's not a joke
Cause I ain't Gaffigan
I'm baffled when
They say the want the smoke
But shit ain't happening
They say they spit instead of choke
But ain't even worth a battle man
It's tragic when a plastic man
Smiles in your face
But stabs your back again
Sorry I'm going off the rails
I'm off the track again
But I'm still loco-motivated
Crazy master zen
Mind state passed them
I stay higher than Empire State
Vicodin just a taste
I still can't feel my face
Let's make a film, Lionsgate
Swear I do this for the money
Give a f*ck about the fame
They ain't gettin nothin from me
Not even my family name
Cause I know they'd disapprove
Other words they'd be ashamed
But f*ck it I'm here to stay
When I reload you hear a bang
Goin beast mode in the game
You f*ck with Migos, that's a shame
Let me spit, annihilate
Can't keep up with the pace
Vile with my twisted ways
Decapitating, y'all f*cked

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
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(Yeah)
Let me take you to place where we synchronized
We in booth everyday don't you scrutinize
We like the sharks in the water leave you petrified
You know my team we came to slaughter now enjoy the ride
Now don't you tell me I fell off cause I got it like that don't do no talking I'm only walking
Tell me who got next
Can't take no losses
I'm the one that put you on
I'm as real as they come
Just remember the boy
I'm shining as bright as the sun

Oh look, yeah they right on time
Like old books with the meaning of
Just and pure divining
Ultra violet, when it's hitting on your eyelids
Settle down now cause the spirits can get violent
Zap up in the room now the room all silent
Zoom up in the coupe run away to the islands
Highest of the high, murder king I'm your highness
(Oh shit)
I guess the bloods turned royal

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino

Started off bussing tables
Busting my ass
Now I'm capable and able to contrast
Any local rapper
Infatuated, with all the glamour
Go try and debate it, But Ceyzy
Put the game on a platter
The doubt could never devour
My soul, fire, and spirit
Y'all talking like I got limits
But really y'all incoherent
While you're steering into deep waters
Then begins the slaughter
Coming at you like team 6 for Bin Laden
In a different atmosphere
Than the ones you repping
I'm the newest up and comer
Baby I'm the Lethal Weapon
Spitting like my life dependent on it
How'd I end up on this
If I'm being honest
I'm the future artist
Bitch I'm way too heartless with these flows
Switching, sporadic, I know
Vision board
Wishing for more
Knowing what is in store for all these bastards
Once we surpass em
Turn them to ashes
Their downfall becoming tragic
Titanic in The Atlantic

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino

Yeah we back again
But it's not a joke
Cause I ain't Gaffigan
I'm baffled when
They say the want the smoke
But shit ain't happening
They say they spit instead of choke
But ain't even worth a battle man
It's tragic when a plastic man
Smiles in your face
But stabs your back again
Sorry I'm going off the rails
I'm off the track again
But I'm still loco-motivated
Crazy master zen
Mind state passed them
I stay higher than Empire State
Vicodin just a taste
I still can't feel my face
Let's make a film, Lionsgate
Swear I do this for the money
Give a f*ck about the fame
They ain't gettin nothin from me
Not even my family name
Cause I know they'd disapprove
Other words they'd be ashamed
But f*ck it I'm here to stay
When I reload you hear a bang
Goin beast mode in the game
You f*ck with Migos, that's a shame
Let me spit, annihilate
Can't keep up with the pace
Vile with my twisted ways
Decapitating, y'all f*cked

Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
I'll hit you when I get you on my g note
But how could I talk about the g code
You feelin kinda fake with your funniness
I aint give a f*ck about your money miss
Reminiscing in an old casino
I'm feelin like a younger Al Pacino
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Writer: Ahmad McDaniel, Cesar Jimenez, Chandler Sherrill, Jaylen Dyson, Taylor Larsen
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