Till im Gone (feat. Kodak Black)

Lyrics

Yeah (yeah)
 Oh, yeah
 Young hitta on the block, I was trappin'
 Young hitta on the block, I was trappin'
 Young nigga on the block, I was trappin'
 Ayy, young nigga on the block, I was trappin'
 Different type of nigga, I was never with the actin'
 Glizzy on my hip, and I ain't tryna make it happen
 Niggas always talkin', but I'm focused on the action
 When they come the money, shit, it turn you to a savage
 When they come the money, nigga say you switched from average
 Focused what I'm livin', I can't switch up what the bag did
 Focused what I'm livin', rockin' foreign shit, Italian
 What you know 'bout struggle? Flippin' words and make it happen
 Stuck up on the block, I had my brothers with me trappin'
 Niggas tried to hate and said I couldn't make it happen
 Now I'm gettin' money, fill the duffel with the racks, and
 Now I'm gettin' money, fill the duffel, let the racks build
 Work until I get it, always knew I make it happen
 Work until I get it, I'm a guala, I be trappin'
 Tell 'em we the best and I'ma live it like a captain, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 My hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Young nigga on the block, I was trappin'
 Tryna stack this money, man, I had to make it happen
 Flippin' all this work, I had to re-up, make the bag flip
 Smokin' all this dope, to make me ease up off that action
 When it come to money, shit it turn them to a savage
 When it come to money, separated from the average
 Tryna live it lovely, but I'm caught up in this trappin'
 Bimmer, push to start, my diamonds hittin' while I'm passin'
 Smokin' all this dope, it got me thinkin', "How I land here?"
 I ain't never love, 'cause honestly, I never played fair
 All up through the struggles, honestly, I had to stay clear
 Why you hatin' on me in my hood? I cannot stay there
 Tryna live a lovely life, I live it, have sustain there
 Thousands all up on me, plottin' millions, seen the safe there
 Money all I want, and for that green you see I raced there
 Life I live is lovely, for this green you see I'm chasin', yeah
 Grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 My hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 I shared so much tears inside, but I ain't ever cry, though
 We on the VIP side, we got a hundred bottles
 I'm screamin', "Free my brother Blood, free my cousin Manu"
 I keep the Glizzy in the club, and I ain't ever shot though
 I let it off in H-Town, sprayin' fully auto
 I swear that I ain't ever tell, but I prolly lie, though
 They gon' send me right to jail if they knew what I knew
 God'll send me right to Hell if he knew what I know
 These candles on me, they burnin'
 Cameras on me keep turnin'
 Been through the worst, ain't gon' lie, this shit be hurtin'
 I'm tryna turn my life right 'round
 This fame be gettin' to my brain, I'm puttin' this mic right down
 This shit flaw, this shit creep
 In these city streets, ten toes deep, they try to sneak me
 I'm just tryna eat, and keep it G, they don't wanna see me
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 Grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 My hood I put on, yeah
 This weed is so strong, yeah
 I grind 'til I'm gone, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:46
Key
6
Tempo
178 BPM

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