Текст песни Whole Thing - Frank Casino

Whole!
We want the whole!
Whole, whole, whole!
We want the whole
Whole, whole, whole
Uh we want the whole

We want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole-

Tell me do you know
Trying not to break down when your bank account says you broke
Waking up to dream killers with a bunch of niggas at the store
Surrounded by niggas who live up to fill up their livers
It's easy to give up
I'm 'bout to be lit up, I'm 'bout to be lit up
Fueled up, fueled up, fueled up, riding with the tank low
Ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, I could bank on but the bankroll
Tell my nigga keep the dank rolled
Need me mine like its Anglo
Love me angels
That would do it for the bands though
You could do it on my man pole, better handle

The Goodfella
Henry Hill, sell my story to the booksellers
Off season with the pockets, watch the shit swell up
Tell your hook up I'm the hook up for the wholesalers
Need my whole set up, nigga rep rep
Kill the scene while they busy making death threats
See the team too strong we don't need to flex
They ain't never been a broad I need impress, I ain't find her yet

Or maybe I'm just over it
Too busy sobering
Drinking Henny got me two stepping
Drink it straight mixed with no beverage
Same old G on some new habits
Might just DM Angie Miss Lavish
Might just tell her that I like 'em all and your flaws happens to be my preference

We want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want-

I don't need no niggas no, no, no
Niggas who go tell me who's who, bitches who go tell me who's new (No, no, no, no)
Oh its getting heated on this cold stove
We could do the feature, its gon' cost though
I'm not Pun or Biggie, I'm colossal
Oh, where my bitches at? Where my bitches at?
I need all you back
I need all you back
I need all you back
Scrolling down my phone
Scrolling down my phone
Scrolling down my phone
Searching for y'all, you know I'm a dog

And I got them on the pedigree
The boy finna blow, TNT
Presidential status on that ANC
Dawg 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 though
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 niggas I don't know

We want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole thing, whole thing
We want, we want, we want the whole-