Till' The Day I'm Gone (T.T.D.I.G)

I wanna blow up till the day I'm gone
I want all the highlights cause the year been long
You go tell that broke bitch to not bang my phone
Cause I'm in a dark room blasting all my songs (Dark room cause I'm on my own)

I really think I need u gone by dawn
You can take the golf cart and stay off my lawn
80 Archers wide, on my yard you gon get lost
Imma hit her where it hurts in her heart
You can't love a nigga like me, I got missing parts

I think I talk to the voice in my head
He thinks I'm crazy, so he laughs instead
Niggas be hating and hating and hating
But we got support so you niggas gon dread

Heat the way you walk and talk like some sex
Pouring out wok, you wok star like wreck
She playing double dutch up in my head

Move in silence boy we thought you was dead
I got a real one you never gon tread
She boost my ego when I start to shed
Many bottoms but ain't none of yours red

I never run from nobody but the feds
I let her go but don't let
Gears of war, and I got gears near my hand
Flight to the Middle East desert tan

Why is you faking, we cannot get it out
Why is you hating, tell that boy shut his mouth
If you were patient the bitch would be stainless
They kept their drills down cause they heard he was pagan

Got a jubilee for my little bean
I put it on her and she choking
I broke her back and now she broken
A juggernaut, I'm a shuriken

Many men tryna go capture their dreams
Send shots in the air so I fled off the scene
I seen potentialists turn Into fiends
The jealousy eating them overtake team

This love is temporary and It's phoney
Now I watch my heart in 4K, closely

I wanna blow up till the day I'm gone
I want all the highlights cause the year been long
You go tell that broke bitch to not bang my phone
Cause I'm in a dark room blasting all my songs (Dark room cause I'm on my own)

I really think I need you gone by dawn
You can take the golf cart and stay off my lawn
80 Archers wide, on my yard you gon get lost
Imma hit her where it hurts in her heart
You can't love a nigga like me, I got missing parts



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Writer(s): Robert Blake
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