Till I'm Gone

Yeah
This what y'all want right?
I know what y'all want
Yo
Yeah it's the Nuyorican King Tayo back in this mothafucka you know what I'm sayin?
Yo
Yeah
Yo

Till I got my wrist on blizzard all frozen up
Till they say ima hip hop legend like Tony Touch
Till we talkin big ol figures I'm killin 'em
Money power respect nothing less that's the minimum
Couple LO's with me and they Polo'd up
Boy you drunk yeen fuckin with me better sober up
These niggas ain't as cold as us
Big body bitch everybody see me rollin up
Tay a monster like Edgar Berlanga the chosen one
I got the game in a guillotine
Got that check made that money stretch like limousines
Addicted to money like nicotine
The hustle is in my genes
I had a dream I was living like Pablo in Medellin
I feel like a fuckin dragon everything I spit is flames
Smoking on exclusive strains
Nore wit the ace of spades
I'm on another wave
Grinding till I got it made
Swear I could spit this shit for days
They know I'm great they been afraid
Yeah
Now watch how I take off
I don't take no days off
Me and my demons ball like Wake Forest and that 4 4 will blow your face off
Tryna run it up like a racehorse
Yeah it's going down like weight loss
When the Dj play that Tay song
Ima make it rain like a rainforest
Benz all white like Kate moss
On the grind just like skateboards Yeah I'm bout to blow like 8 balls
And these haters mad cuz they lost
I dont get mine ima take yours and that money callin
Money on the phone like Jake from State Farm
And this beat smack like 8 arms and the flow hot like napalm mixed
With Satan and Cajun
Couple day 1's left life a game of chess
Kings, Queens and Pawns
I ain't stoppin till it's on
WASE Forever till I'm gone



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Writer(s): Matthew Rivera
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