Casino Royale Intro

Casino Royale
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I'm from a block where they could rob you if you not home
The beat sound like casino nights banging outta Stockholm
This hot chrome a perm ya ass out like a hot comb
Louie V luggage on them private flights to my home
The truth cut like a razors edge
We don't say shit to feds
Reflections of a champion in my pair of infrareds
Nice gleam on it
Glock 40 with a beam on it
Things ain't really what they seem homie
Nightmares turn to dreams only
No hook like Kareem on it
I lean on it
Jack boys try to scheme on it
I put my whole team on it
Sick like it got a disease don't it?
I atone with I'm all in
My poker chips front an center niggas stalling
She in love with the money now she falling
Vegas nights on the strip now she calling
Casino Royale



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Kausal
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