Till I Die

You already knew what it was
You already know what it is
Now she wanna fuck 'cause I’m up
Now she wanna fuck 'cause I’m lit
I told you, we get high as fuck
I got your bitch off a G6
She fallin' for me and you fallin' for her
I fuck on these bitches, I can’t fall in love, yeah
I fuck on these bitches, I can’t fall in love
Don’t fuck with these niggas, I give 'em a
They askin' me «Why?» I give 'em a
He claimin' he gang, but that boy a dub
Talk down on my name, we sending 'em slugs
I rock Helmut Lang, I’m swaggin' it up
I fucked on your bae and she don’t give a fuck about it
These niggas just talk, they ain’t 'bout it
They be slippin', they ain’t really slidin'
Yeah, she sippin' codeine 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 bitches be hard, these bitches be sloppy
With me, yeah, she going, 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 bitch gettin' flipped
You still let her let me fuck 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 bitch a flirt, fuck 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