Till I'm Gone
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Back then till now...
I done had to get it on my own
Never taking a bow...
Till them niggas put one in my dome
I done ran up a check...
Now Cuban links stay around my neck
Know niggas that dying
Behind they respect
Got smoke in my lungs
Collapsing my chest
If it come a problem
U know that we on it
Thick bad bitch
U know that I want it
Step in designer
That Fendi that Prada
No love for enemies
Slanging that choppa
They gonna remember me
Like I'm a titan
For the young niggas gotta make a Way
Grinding hard that's every day
Keep a D in you bitch my favorite Grade
Smoke a tree I'm in the sky
Stay away from the phony
Bottom boy from the slumps
Made a way off that bread and Bologna
It's true
I'm a 1 man army
U don't wanna be a witness
Get a bag that's the mission
I'm a broken child did I mention
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Sipping on mud
I'm straight out my body
Moving slow
Bitch I feel like a zombie
Flexing hard
Bitch you know how I'm rocking
Fuck a opp
Know they steady be watching
I'm that nigga
They told u about
If u speaking
Keep my name out cha mouth
Spend a band
On my kids in a hour
Wit the money
Come a whole lot of power
If u needed a hand
I give u two
Shout out my niggas
Locked down
Hope u coming home soon
Just ask about me
Just so u can get a clue
They watching me close
Biting
Trying do what I do
But to this day
Ain't nobody fool
Snake niggas
They'll break u in two
Say I ain't change
Walk a block in my shoes
Its BCE
Rocking wit A2
Never bumming
Always in sum new
They know who I am
Check out the juice
Never loose
Cause I got a vision
Wrist broke
Too much time in the kitchen
You want tension
I'm dropping the low
That for anybody
Claim they want smoke
Chase u down the block
Then I Up wit the pole
Till I'm dead and gone
I got sum for to show
Look at me mama
Yo son done growed
I'm dunking hard
Catch me in the post
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on whats real
Till the day that I'm gone
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Wont get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Back then till now...
I done had to get it on my own
Never taking a bow...
Till them niggas put one in my dome
I done ran up a check...
Now Cuban links stay around my neck
Know niggas that dying
Behind they respect
Got smoke in my lungs
Collapsing my chest
If it come a problem
U know that we on it
Thick bad bitch
U know that I want it
Step in designer
That Fendi that Prada
No love for enemies
Slanging that choppa
They gonna remember me
Like I'm a titan
For the young niggas gotta make a Way
Grinding hard that's every day
Keep a D in you bitch my favorite Grade
Smoke a tree I'm in the sky
Stay away from the phony
Bottom boy from the slumps
Made a way off that bread and Bologna
It's true
I'm a 1 man army
U don't wanna be a witness
Get a bag that's the mission
I'm a broken child did I mention
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Sipping on mud
I'm straight out my body
Moving slow
Bitch I feel like a zombie
Flexing hard
Bitch you know how I'm rocking
Fuck a opp
Know they steady be watching
I'm that nigga
They told u about
If u speaking
Keep my name out cha mouth
Spend a band
On my kids in a hour
Wit the money
Come a whole lot of power
If u needed a hand
I give u two
Shout out my niggas
Locked down
Hope u coming home soon
Just ask about me
Just so u can get a clue
They watching me close
Biting
Trying do what I do
But to this day
Ain't nobody fool
Snake niggas
They'll break u in two
Say I ain't change
Walk a block in my shoes
Its BCE
Rocking wit A2
Never bumming
Always in sum new
They know who I am
Check out the juice
Never loose
Cause I got a vision
Wrist broke
Too much time in the kitchen
You want tension
I'm dropping the low
That for anybody
Claim they want smoke
Chase u down the block
Then I Up wit the pole
Till I'm dead and gone
I got sum for to show
Look at me mama
Yo son done growed
I'm dunking hard
Catch me in the post
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Won't get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on whats real
Till the day that I'm gone
Swear ima put on
For the people I love
Life get so hard
Body Full of them drugs
I wish I could just get
Away from it all
But if I was to go
Who the fuck would they call
I gotta stay strong
For the ones that cant
Wont get knocked off my pivot
Go hard in the paint
I stay on the grind
Ivy lee on my dome
Ima stand on what's real
Till the day that I'm gone
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Lonzo
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