TILL L4TE
Aitch, where's the Casamigos?
Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed
I got hoes, but I'm not Sheck Wes
Block, delete, then it's on to the next
The whole of the gang charged up like Prius (Bap, bap)
You see us, and know we ain't takin' cheque
Tell the barman bring the Azul (Yeah, bring it, bring it)
This bad one said pour it down her neck
I can't count bars, but I'm countin' cheques
I used to trap, didn't get no rest
Ain't that time, whip gets hot, I'ma take that fine
Don't tell me about prof' 'cause I make back mine
Bought so many rocks, I done came back blind
So many shots, had the table live
Try stunt on the gang, but you ain't that guy
Three whips, one boat, all I need is a jet
Boy, trust me, you ain't that fly
Eugh, Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed (Shot that)
Julio Don, Wray and his Neph' (Bap)
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap, eugh)
High as a kite and I'm live on set
Smooth skin, waist slim
Hourglass shape with a figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
She hates that I'm doing this music ting
'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late
Out till late, count this cake
Me and AJ spent a house in Tape
Fine shit can't come to the shubs
'Cause her tits too big so her outfit breaks
Got a tour bus fill up with tens (Yeah)
I throw fours up, big up the ends (Yeah)
I ain't mad if your girl wanna twerk, but it ain't gonna work
Bitch, where is your friends?
I like watching it shake like bass (I do)
Up, down all over the place (Eugh)
I'll buy anything that you want, no lay (I will)
If you lock this, yeah, and call it a day
Block this bread, put it all in your case
Monaco main strip, I was balling away
Two friends, one's riding the—
And the other one's all on my—
Eugh, Casamigos me now, take a shot if you're blessed (Bap, shot that)
Julio Don, Wray and his Neph (Yeah)
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap, eugh)
High as a kite and I'm live on set
Smooth skin, waist slim
Hourglass shape with the figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, eugh)
She hates that I'm doing this music ting
'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late
Casamigos me, now take a shot if you're blessed
Julio Don, Wray and his Neph'
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed
High as a kite and I'm live on set
Smooth skin, waist slim
Hourglass shape with the figure of eight
She hates that I'm doing this music ting
'Cause I don't come home, and I'm out till late
Keep your eyes wide open every day to be sure
There's nobody creeping, please stay on course
Red bricks and Ket wigs, Strangeways on a tour
Hi from the Northside
Bitch, I came from the 4