Black Casino - Scars On My Arm lyrics

[Verse 1: Black Casino] Scars all on my arm Money on my mind Got my check from Bangladesh My gold rolly tell time Boy I'm on my grind The whole world is mine If money is the mission 007 its time Rollin' with my n***as Bugatti's we ride I never ride dolo Its two bad b**hes inside Keep my shades up So they look me in the eyes Kid is rich forever I can never tell no lie Shout out to the whole crew EOH and cold flow Filling seats and making beats You can see that we on tho All these fancy cars, go Yeah n***a we own those Single man with no stress Got no ring like Frodo [Hook] [Verse 2: Black Casino] DC born and raised Where I spent my days Gunsmoke and white chalk Them clouds be made of haze Homie think he stunning Finna rob him for his jays Working on that money system Never time for games NE uptown Is where a n***a stayed I'm forever reppin' til the end of my days Educated dude But I got some thuggish ways One n***a tried to test He ain't make it though the day Skinny jeans and tight tees These n***as is h*mo Gettin' famous off our name Better get your own show Tell the world we on though Folarin is on tour Cap hill get the dollars Bout to make the curve blow [Hook]