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Baby Keem – Ca$ino

Baby Keem Ca$ino

Release date: February 20, 2026 Genre: Hip-Hop, Rap Album: Ca$ino
Explicit: Yes Duration: 04:20 Label: Columbia Records
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Shoot through your car door Shoutout to Cardo I'm havin' trouble with my 911 Smoke in your chest and I know it weigh heavy I'm out of a ride, dog, you gotta come get me Why she always talkin' like she understand me? I fuck with the nerds, on stage, I go Lenny I don't have family, so why keep a palace? My nigga Dave bought so many watches I went and got one and I didn't even dial it All of the niggas around me is humble I beat the odds, so I'm more prima donna Shawty a wifey, we hike up the hills She got a man, so I hold like Solana Bitin' my tongue while I rack up the bills Lately, I'm numb, not complainin' about it I'm helpin' fine shit buy up her body I just cleared a million, it didn't excite me I know that drum like I'm friends with Scott Bridgeway My dog, he just catch a flight out of Midway I might just get up with y'all mañana Whatever y'all heard of last night is just hearsay The gay homie said you niggas is buns Whatever you're doin', that shit is not givin' Shawty chose up on a whole 'nother nigga The way that she moving, it's just unforgivin' (Huh, huh, huh, huh) Let's get it (Huh, huh, huh, huh, shee, shee, shee, okay) Raised by the wolves, I grew up Ca$ino My nigga, I barely had parents (Okay) I tell the aunt all my secrets That's really my twin, like I look in the mirror (Okay) Used to have the day right But it's an incredible feelin' to face all your fears (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) Shawty, what's up with your lifestyle? You're movin' too loosely, I thought you was Vogue Nigga, you tweaked in my absence Who new on the playlist? Let's go cut out that noise I'm back on my business, I'm feelin' alive, ah, we killin' 'em boys La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la Yank that fuckin' chain off, my shit more subzero That boy better have Allstate, please don't be a hero Might pop out in camo, I tango in all white They keep playin' on my name and I just play it off, like I'm raised in Ca$ino, dog, that desert changed me If I ever did you dirty, would you even blame me? Should I take the high ground? Nowadays, I'm more outraged, this time I can't just lie down My bitch did some evil things, I got one on the side now You won't kick it when my album drop, you 'bout to strike out Fuck around and find out, yank these fuckin' chains off Ain't no soldiers in this rap thing, turn this shit inside out Yes, I'm talkin' crazy, you can fuck around and find out Ayy, when grandma died, I hit the 95 to get some closure I wouldn't say I took it well, I walk around bipolar I think I cried a million times, I'm human fuckin' sue me These days, I barely had a heart, I just accept the truth See, Sharon always taught me keep shit unapologetic I got the world on my shoulders, I risk my life to live it I got a list of bitch-ass niggas that I'm not forgivin' I'll even cut my family off in this new life I'm livin' Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la) Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la) Strut, hey, fight, go (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la) Strut, hey, fight, go (La) You bitch-ass niggas grow up yet? You bitch-ass niggas grow up yet? Yes, bitch, I'm talkin' to you, actin' like I got somethin' to prove Fuck all y'all niggas, I couldn't see Sharon 'cause I was locked in that booth I watched my grandma die in the house I bought, I'm livin' my truth I hit rock-bottom when I was gone and now I got nothin' to lose I keep both scars, I feel new pain and I don't even do tattoos That boy, he gotta be tired, he kickin' that same old story Relivin' that same old glory, be lucky he came before me Here's a wish for the world to adore me 'Til I realized that's that broke shit, these niggas got H. pylori Can you niggas even stomach my story? So fuck you niggas, I said, "When I come, I'm takin' that chain" I ain't never been no nigga that stared at the wall and prayed that shit was gon' change Looked my pops in the eye, I made a decision, it's best to remain estranged At this point, I'm a little deranged Bitch, I was raised to sit in that rain (Bye) Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la) Strut, hey, fight, go (La, la) Strut, hey, fight, go (Ayy, mama, they shit the bed) Strut, hey, fight, go (Ayy, mama, they shit the bed) Strut, hey, fight, go (La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la) Strut, hey, fight, go (La)

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