Casamigos

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(Martin, I fucking hate you)
Shawty got Casamigos, she down with the fun
Shawty on my side, she clutching my gun
She gives good brain but you know she dumb
Yeah shawty get lit off the rum
I ain't sipping on green just to help me feel numb
Yeah but you can't understand the half of it
I'm pourin up wock , I ain't sipping on my actavis
I need to feel stuck when I'm fucking with a bad bitch
Yeah, I may be down , but I ain't dealing with your sad shit
Yeah but you can trust me when I say I mean it
My pockets so fat they stuffed like Kennan
Like it's Good Burger I roll with my Kel (Tec)
Yeah
Movin too fast like I'm running on a track
Way too high, you can check the stats
Like I ain't even f*ck with a status like that
Yeah if this bitch hit me up she just wants my racks
Serving the bricks, no need for a pound or sack
You say you got money, but where it at
Say you want smoke but you can't handle that
Carryin my bricks, I'm moving n packin that
You know I got racks I ain't doin no dine and dash
I'd rather just stay home and count my cash
When I'm dealing with you I know you fuckin with the stash
You say you real, but you can't handle the facts
Yeah, stay with my splinter like a sewer rat
You say you real, but what's the meaning
I can see you itching, man, stop the feening
Yeah, I don't know what's real, man, I'm just dreaming
Man, ifyou work a 9-5, just keep on cleaning
Never let another nigga just stop you from dreaming
And she pourin the Casamigos
You say you got guns, but you know he tote
I stole that from Seedzei , but I know you gon miss the joke
You sendin the shots at his throat he gon choke
My bulls in the game I ain't talking D-Rose
I ain't second or third, I'm the one that come chose
(Yeah I stole that from Jxsh ! too)
Movin too fast like I'm running on a track
Way too high, you can check the stats
Like I ain't even f*ck with a status like that
Yeah if this bitch hit me up she just wants my racks
Serving the bricks, no need for a pound or sack
You say you got money, but where it at
Say you want smoke but you can't handle that
Carryin my bricks, I'm moving n packin that
You know I got racks I ain't doin no dine and dash
I'd rather just stay home and count my cash
When I'm dealing with you I know you fuckin with the stash
You say you real, but you can't handle the facts
Yeah, stay with my splinter like a sewer rat

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