Letra de TILL L4TE - Aitch

(Feat. Pozer)

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

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