Casa López

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Pay me no mind, I'm doin' fine
I caught a vibe
I might do my thing, I'm finna slide
I'll be alright
Nigga just move lowkey
Motherfuckers don't know me
Motherfuckers can't hold me

[Verse: Mick Jenkins]
Far back, I'm back in the front row
All different kind of floor seats
All different kind of mobs too
We ain't got too many opps though
Not too many different colours with us
You can visualise it like a Ralph coat
Shop with niggas like it's Costco
Motherfuckers like to buy in bulk
We've been buyin' black and we bought folk
We ain't do it for the hand clap
Motherfuckers get teed off the green
Fall right into a sand trap
We ain't even out the woods yet
Just stеpped out the crib
With some of thе Ojoe, fresh good shit
I've been off the Backwoods, shit
Feel like all my grass greener now
Huh, tell these niggas start watchin' they own shit
Yeah, I'm Anakin now, they panickin' now
Attack of the clone shit
Who really want smoke? I'm givin' out bong rips
Got 'em takin' the long way to the crib
Broke neck, that head in the phone shit
Both legs, I'm pullin' my own weight
Bow-legged, as crooked as I could allow you to be
I don't play with that phony shit
I don't play with that two-day homie shit
Play like it's two-way contract
Every day nigga, my jacket don't only zip
Take it off and I'm throwin' fits
Chi-Town nigga, 'bout cold as shit
Pay me no mind

[Chorus: Masego]
Where he from?
(Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Chi-Town)
Birth year
('91, '91, '91)
Where he at?
(There he go, there he go, there he go)
Got 'em like (Who?)
Got 'em like (Woo! Ah)
We lowkey (Winning)
On God (Ask the woman)
Endlessly (Well rested)
Always been cool
Always been fly

[Sax Interlude: Venna]

[Chorus: Masego]
Where he from?
(Chi-Town, Chi-Town, Chi-Town)
Birth year
('91, '91, '91)
Where he at?
(There he go, there he go, there he go)
Got 'em like (Who?)
Got 'em like (Woo! Ah)
We lowkey (Winning)
On God (Ask the woman)
Endlessly (Well rested)
Always been cool (Cool)
Always been fly (Fly)

[Instrumental Break: Venna]

[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Mick Jenkins]
Pay me no mind, I'm doin' fine
I caught a vibe
I might do my thing, I'm finna slide
I'll be alright