Till I Die (feat. Big Sean & Wiz Khalifa)

Yeah
 This Virginia
 Straight from the country, right there wit' my kinfolk
 Golds in my mouth and they put 26's on Benzo's
 Dirt roads, backwoods
 They got weed but I've been dope
 Ratchet, nigga we act hood
 But I'm getting money with these white folk
 Sippin' and I'm faded, super medicated
 Said she wanna check the pole
 I said, "Okay Sarah Palin", yeah, so I lay down and lay in
 A nigga gon' be faded, all the way to the a.m., yeah
 
 Boi, damn, whoa, shit
 Okay, more drink, pour it up (boi)
 More weed, roll it up (boi)
 Whoa there hoe, you know what's up (you know what's up)
 Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
 Pimps up, hoes down
 Ass up, nose down
 Damn, bitch I do it
 And this the life we chose
 Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke, bro
 And I'ma do this 'til I die
 And I ain't talking shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (what?)
 (I'm high)
 Yup
 Whoa, boi
 Oh God, oh God (boi, boi)
 Okay, wow, bow
 Look at me now, chief like an Indian
 Talkin' in clouds, I'm high as a bitch
 I'm talking to clouds
 Off tree every night like I roam with the owls
 I super soak that hoe, show 'em no love just throw 'em a towel
 Still rocking Louis Vuitton condoms, 'cause I'm so fucking in style, wow
 New crib, crash that, drove here, cab back
 Now knock that pussy out, yeah, that's just a little cat-nap
 Hold up, hold up, woah
 Don't be smoking my shit, I be smoking that fire
 She be smoking my dick (my d-)
 Be smokin' my dick, boy lil' bitch
 Okay, okay, more drink, pour it up
 More weed, roll it up
 Whoa there hoe, you know what's up (you know what's up)
 Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
 Pimps up, hoes down
 Ass up, nose down
 Damn bitch I do it
 And this the life we chose
 Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke
 And I'ma do this 'til I die
 And I ain't talking shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (what?)
 (I'm high)
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 Smokin', chokin', always rollin' somethin'
 I don't need a key to start my car
 Bitch, I just push a button and theater showin'
 Got a half a mill' and spent it like it's nothin'
 Money flowin', never sober
 Smokin' 'til I got concussions, no discussions
 Man I got a condo and got a big crib
 Pounds all over my kitchenettes
 If I ain't on the road gettin' it
 Then I'm in the hood where my niggas live
 Did a tour, sold it out, just bought a pound 'bout to finish it
 Now all my pasta got shrimp in it
 You talk about it and I'm livin' it
 Fuckin' little bitch
 Woah
 Okay more drink, pour it up
 More weed, roll it up
 Whoa there hoe, you know what's up (you know what's up)
 Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
 Pimps up, hoes down
 Ass up, nose down
 Damn bitch I do it
 And this the life we chose
 Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke
 And I'ma do this 'til I die
 And I ain't talking shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (what?)
 (I'm high)
 Real nigga never frontin'
 'Cause when you got it all
 E'rybody want somethin'
 Middle finger in the air, no fist pump
 And me, Sean and Wiz got this bitch jumpin'
 Hah, finally got this bitch jumpin'
 Got this bitch jumpin'
 Fly, that's me