TILL L4TE Lyrics by 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 onto the next
The whole of the gang charged up like Prius (Bap, bap)
You see us, I know we ain’t takin’ cheque
Tell the barman, bring us the Azul (Bring it, bring it)
This bad one said, put 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
Brought 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
Ergh, Casamigos me, now take a shot if you’re blessed (Shot that)
Julio Don, Wray and his nef (Bap)
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap ergh)
*** as a kite and I’m live on set
Smooth skin, waist slim
Hourglass shape with the figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, ergh, ergh, ergh)
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 *** can’t come to the shrubs
‘Cause her *** too big so her outfit breaks
Got a tour bus fill up with tens
I throw fours up, big up the ends
I ain’t mad if your girl wanna twerk but it ain’t gonna work
*** where is your friends?
I like watching it shake like bass (I do)
Up, down all over the place (Ergh)
I’ll buy anything that you want no lay (I will)
If you lock this year and call it a day
Block this bread, put it all in your case
Monaco main strip us was balling away
Two friends one’s riding the—
And the other one’s all on my—
Ergh, Casamigos me, now take a shot if you’re blessed (Bap, shot that)
Julio Don, Wray and his nef
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed (Bap, bap, bap, ergh)
*** as a kite and I’m live on set
Smooth skin, waist slim
Hourglass shape with the figure of eight (Bap, bap, bap, ergh, ergh, ergh)
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 nef
Bill a scud, let it put me to bed
*** 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
