Letra de ' TILL L4TE (feat. Pozer) ' de Aitch

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 (yeah, 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)
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, 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 shit can't come to the shrubs
'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 (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)
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, 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
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