Till I Die (feat. T.I.)

All my **** get reckless

I got your rent on my necklass

She keep calling for seconds

Between her legs is a blessing

Might just fly out to Texas

And stack it up just like Tetris

Spill my heart in these sessions

I let her go, learned my lesson

They know we all 'bout to bank roll

I got a car for every color of the rainbow

Call it going back and forth with a dirty ****

I shoot that **** with this four-four I'm riding dirty with

They dig it now

Sound money, blowing **** in the back, in the back

Hunnid K, two or three in the sack, in the sack

And all we know is double up and stay fly, stay fly

And run that check up, be a hustler till I die, till I die

Okay now, bang, bang

R O double L only thing a young **** stack

**** ain't tryna get racks

They would rather sit on they ****, what the **** is that

This from car cold in Summerhill

Side note, I want a mill

Peacoat dressed to kill

Introduce you to the real

Remember them nights I was dead **** broke, boy

I still had a milli on my mind

Still had dreams I would get it

Still had dreams I would win

I ain't waste no time

This that trap music

Urban legend

I'm a urban legend

Carry round a Smith and Wesson

Case a **** wanna test me

**** you mean

Motivate all my ****, I'ma stack this **** up with my team

Went from rags to riches now I keep them bank rolls in my jeans

Drag racing on Peachtree

Got some **** that you never seen

Now I'm here with the king

They know we all 'bout to bank roll

I got a car for every color of the rainbow

Call it going back and forth with a dirty ****

I shoot that **** with this four-four I'm riding dirty with

They dig it now

Sound money, blowing **** in the back, in the back

Hunnid K, two or three in the sack, in the sack

And all we know is double up and stay fly, stay fly

And run that check up, be a hustler till I die, till I die, till I die

Hold up, ay, what it look like

I got your girl with a girl like a bull dyker

Goin **** hard, on an all nighter

And then I give her back to ya **** on like a dish

Easy as one, two, three

9-1-1 an emergency

If I swerve that 'lac and spill that 'gnac

Kick my last young **** out the car 'bout that

**** check it

Looking for some trouble, well your **** gon' get it

Never hesitate to share time my peasant

**** never disrespect my presence

Fully automatic let you have these pellets

Pellets, pellets, pellets, pellets

Pew **** we back on, we putting on ****

Got long scrilla

Got a bad **** with no thong with her

And she walking out like King Kong hit her

So good made her run it back

Yeah, she said she gave her all to the wrong ****

And met me, I made her double that

That **** had her eating double stacks

I fill her pocket book with double stacks

She do it right, get another rack

Crib with a helipad

Pull a fine ****, hella bad

Run outta cash, never that

You know we all 'bout the bank roll

I got a car for every color of the rainbow

Call it going back and forth with a dirty ****

I shoot that **** with this four-four I'm riding dirty with

They dig it now

Sound money, blowing **** in the back, in the back

Hunnid K, two or three in the sack, in the sack

And all we know is double up and stay fly, still fly

And run that check up, be a hustler till I die, till I die, till I die

Bank roll mafia, partner

Bank rolls all G-D-O-D get dough or die who the **** wanna live broke

You understand that (Preach)

Yeah

You 'bout that in God we trust?

You alright with us, okay

Okay

Hustle Gang over everything

Slump

I'm talking 'bout real hustlers man

Who got they **** from the bottom, man, you know what I'm saying?

Hey, give me a mother**** pile of dirt, I'll show you how to make it work

The hell you talking 'bout?

What's happening?

Yeah

You can put a blindfold on a ****

Spin around a thousand times

Take the blindfold off, bet she'll come to me

Hell you saying?

Okay