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