Till I Die

[Intro]

(Outtatown but we never outta money)

(8-808)

[Verse]

You already knew what it was

You already know what it is

Now she wanna **** 'cause I'm up

Now she wanna **** 'cause I'm lit

I told you, we get high as ****

I got your ***** off a G6

She fallin' for me and you fallin' for her

I **** on these *******, I can't fall in love, yeah

I **** on these *******, I can't fall in love

Don't **** with these niggas, I give 'em a smug

They askin' me, "Why?" I give 'em a shrug

He claimin' he gang, but that boy a dub

Talk down on my name, we sendin' 'em slugs

I rock Helmut Lang, I'm swaggin' it up

I ****ed on your bae and she don't give a **** about it

These niggas just talk, they ain't 'bout it

They be slippin', they ain't really slidin'

Yeah, she sippin' ******* really rapid

I swear, everything I do exotic

I swear, everything I do, these niggas know 'bout it

I go to the bank, I make a deposit

He broke and he stank, yeah, he ain't about it

I can't remember shit, I was off molly

I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I can't feel my body

These ******* be hard, these ******* be sloppy

For me, yeah, she goin', she emptied your pockets

You bought her Chanel and I bought her some Takis

You bought her a bag, I bought her some chips

Either way I'm goin', your ***** gettin' flipped

You still let her let me **** off the rip

FN Five-seveN, came with a grip

If it's a problem, shoot him in his lip

Raf Simons shirt, check out my drip

Your ***** a flirt, **** her and then dip

I don't want her, I want a zip

Shoutout my plug, he get a tip

These niggas be scrubs, these niggas ain't built

They ain't nothin' like us, these niggas ain't real

If it go down, we know you gon' spill

I'm pourin' up lean, I'm crackin' the seal

I'm rollin' up weed, you know I got pills

You ain't high as me, lil' boy need to chill

I get so high, I cannot feel

I want me a B, I want me some M's

I'm talkin' bout the Bills, I'm talkin' bout the Mills

You procrastinate, I go for the kill

Anything I want I get it for real

I work in this shit like a 9 to 5

I ain't goin' broke as long as I'm alive

*****, I'ma be chasin' the racks 'til I die

**** it, I'm flippin' these packs 'til I die

**** it, I'm breakin' the bank 'til I die

**** it, I'm countin' these racks 'til I die

Yeah, these stacks 'til I die and this shit multiply

Ayy, yeah