Frank Casino – Whole Thing Lyrics ft Riky Rick 85

We want the whole!
We want the whole
Whole, whole, whole

We want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing x3

[Verse 1: Riky Rick]
I built a structure for these n*ggas, they taking me lightly
Mama told me some would love me and some will dislike me
M*thaf*ckas want me dead but the money revive me
Most likely if I’m alive they can never be like me
Lets make it simple for the layman’s
Who know could run the city in gucci slippers and still show up at the daycare
Your night clothes is my day wear
Don’t give about opinions Im buying 3 for my minions
N*ggas think the game is a breeze, Pardon my ease
I dont wanna be a Ma-E at 43
I dont wanna end up like Jabba, my n*gga Flabba
Take a kitchen knife to the body before they love ya
My life resembles a spanish bulls
The truely brave never make it on the news
Im Conor Mcgregor I never loose
And even if I lose these n*ggas follow my moves



[Verse 2: Frank Casino]
I don’t need no n*ggas no, no, no
N*ggas who got tell me whose who, b*tches who got tell me whose new ,No,no, no,no
Oh its getting heated on this cold stove
We could do the feature, its gon cost tho
I’m not Pun or Biggie, I’m colossal
Oh, where my b*tches at? where my b*tches at?
I need all you back x3
Scrolling down my phone x3
Searching for ya’ll, you know I’m a dog
And I got them on the pedigree
The boy finna blow, TNT
Presidential status on that ANC
Dog I need me carrots that they ain’t see
Oh no, oh no
Need me something flashy for these photos
Love my women classy speaking Porto
Drink my henny dashless on the rocks tho
My road to riches is a one way
She still had me driving out to Fourways
Straight out the 1-6 for foreplay
And I know that small talks your forte
Okay, I’m on the road
Digging for some diamonds in the city of the gold
Hardly on the greens but I’m always on the go
Hardly ever seen with some n*ggas I don’t know


[Verse 3: Frank Casino]
Flow switch, inspiration for the ones that I grew up with
See Speedy lit the flame and I blew up shit
If you don’t know you might assume that I blew up quick
Man I can’t quit
Man came quick/right on time for the city
Put the boys in my will man the ride with me
I’m going live for the times they would die with me
Drink it all don’t worry if you need a kidney
Big time, the guys tell me that they’ve heard me through the grapevine
They all phoney I don’t let them hit my phone line
The deals coming I’m assuming that’s a great sign
Riky co-sign
Got me blue ticks, I guess now I’m verified
My decision aren’t made for them to decided
The days paid off, nothing here is overnight
Tell my n*ggas buckel up, prepare for a good life

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