Casamigos

Yeah, yeah, you know how it go

Get me some money, then run up some more

Smoke by the ounce, just roll up some more Casamigos, got these bitches on go

Yeah, you know how it go Really, that nigga, I put that shit on

Yeah, that's my shoulder I gotta chip on, I gotta get on

Uh, they smilin' my face, It's a marathon, I'm keepin' my pace

That's your bitch, I'ma beat it like bass, Scorpio, still needin' my space

Uh, have you skippin' them states? Belair, yeah, we sip by the case

Them people watchin', so I'm stayin' away, I'm stayin' away

Uh, I'm feelin' myself, Fuck your help, I'ma get it myself