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Big Bando - Casamigos Lyrics



Big Bando - Casamigos Lyrics




Casamigos got me wide open, I was hopin' for it
When I leave, it ain't no comin' back, I'ma cope with drugs
I'm a demon, bro just got a scat, somebody line it up
When my granny leave me, hey, she can't come back

But, her time was up, talkin' bout money, I'm signin' up
Can't come through here, all kind of guns
Won't get far if you tryna run
Lil' box on the back, this a moded gun

Killa, we got a lot of them
Know Zach, my brother, I'll slide for him
Clipper, I'm tryna line him up
Put the drac to his face like I'm tryna cut

My bitch a ten
If we up in public, I'm hidin' her, butt
Designer pants
Whatever you want, what size you wear

Not a Clipper fan
They play with you, bae, I'ma size them up
I got them bands
Whatever you want, no, I'm buyin' it, yeah

Baby, I see that you shiny, yeah
Know I just want get behind it, yeah
Thinkin' bout Granny, I'm cryin' in here
That five-nigga played and he died in here

Cosamigos got me wide open, I was hopin' for it
When I leave, it ain't no comin' back
I'ma code with drugs, I'm a demon, bruh
Just got a scat , somebody line it up

When my granny leave me, hey, she can't come back
Boy, that time was up, talkin' bout money, I'm signin' up
Can't come through here, all kind of guns
Won't get far if you tryna run

Lil' box on the back, this a moded gun
Killa, we got a lot of them
Know Zach, my brother, I'll slide for him
Clipper, I'm tryna line him up

Put the drac to it, feel like I'm tryna cut
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Casamigos got me wide open, I was hopin' for it
When I leave, it ain't no comin' back, I'ma cope with drugs
I'm a demon, bro just got a scat, somebody line it up
When my granny leave me, hey, she can't come back

But, her time was up, talkin' bout money, I'm signin' up
Can't come through here, all kind of guns
Won't get far if you tryna run
Lil' box on the back, this a moded gun

Killa, we got a lot of them
Know Zach, my brother, I'll slide for him
Clipper, I'm tryna line him up
Put the drac to his face like I'm tryna cut

My bitch a ten
If we up in public, I'm hidin' her, butt
Designer pants
Whatever you want, what size you wear

Not a Clipper fan
They play with you, bae, I'ma size them up
I got them bands
Whatever you want, no, I'm buyin' it, yeah

Baby, I see that you shiny, yeah
Know I just want get behind it, yeah
Thinkin' bout Granny, I'm cryin' in here
That five-nigga played and he died in here

Cosamigos got me wide open, I was hopin' for it
When I leave, it ain't no comin' back
I'ma code with drugs, I'm a demon, bruh
Just got a scat , somebody line it up

When my granny leave me, hey, she can't come back
Boy, that time was up, talkin' bout money, I'm signin' up
Can't come through here, all kind of guns
Won't get far if you tryna run

Lil' box on the back, this a moded gun
Killa, we got a lot of them
Know Zach, my brother, I'll slide for him
Clipper, I'm tryna line him up

Put the drac to it, feel like I'm tryna cut
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Writer: Jalen White
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Performed By: Big Bando
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Jalen White
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