'Til I Die (feat. LIL TOMMY!)
The champ is here
Up in the hills she gon' twerk some'n (Yea)
Pop me a perc (Yea), I can't feel none'n (Yea)
All these niggas hatin', man, they look like Joe Budden (Yea, yea)
Countin' up stacks and it's addin' by the dozen (Add it, add it) (Yea, yea)
Just fucked your bitch and finessed her cousin' (Yea yea)
I'm chillin' with her friends and we uppin' out in London (Out in London)
Bitch, I'm ballin' on these niggas like I'm Tim Duncan (Ballin', ballin') (Tim, Duncan, Tim Duncan)
My shawty extra thick, her booty lookin' like a pumpkin (Yea, yea) (Model bitch)
You pussy ass nigga, you a Teletubby (Huh, pussy nigga, pussy nigga) (Pussy)
I'm pullin' all these bitches 'cause these bitches love me (Model bitch, model bitch) (get it, get it, get it, bitch)
Sippin' on that muddy and I'm sippin bubbly (Poppin') (Sippin' bubbly)
I'm smokin' on them cookies like I'm Kid Cudi
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Bitch, I'm high 'til I die ('Til I die), L!L TOMMY on this bitch
If I ride it's homicide (Homicide), niggas hatin' on the kid
They don't wanna see me live it, I'ma hop up on this bitch
If I see his block, I spin it, ay
Hop in the coupe, it's rented (It's not rented), ay
She wanna fuck in the Bentley (Ay, ay), it's tinted (Its tinted), ay
I don't give a fuck about no bitch (Ay) (I'm in a bed with bad bitch)
Stakcin' these Benji's and Frenklin's (I see your hoe she a catfish)
I got a white bitch, black bitch, asain bitch (Fuckin' this hoe, she got status)
You know a niggas not racist (What? what? what?)
Hop in the coupe and I look up, damn
Feel like a nig in a spaceship (Uh)
They don't want smoke with the kid
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
This shit cost, check my tag (Check my)
Roll up woods when I smoke out the bag (Smoke my)
That's no lie, this all facts (Oh no)
Fuck that hoe, don't call her back (No no)
Lost her number, I don't want her
I just wanna get a crib from a mama (Yea)
Wanna fuck hoes and fuck up commas (Yea)
Gettin' to the money, shit, that's no problem (Champ)
I want a check, flex on my ex
Shine with a lil' bit of gold on my neck (Gold on my neck)
Leavin' you niggas depressed (Nigga depressed)
Fuckin' with me? Man, you finna regret (Yea)
No I don't stress, I just progress
Man, I had to get some shit off my chest (Shit off my chest)
Pussy niggas wanna hate on success (Hate on success)
But, keep on hatin' on young, black, and I'm blessed (Champ)
Champ, uh
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Up in the hills she gon' twerk some'n (Yea)
Pop me a perc (Yea), I can't feel none'n (Yea)
All these niggas hatin', man, they look like Joe Budden (Yea, yea)
Countin' up stacks and it's addin' by the dozen (Add it, add it) (Yea, yea)
Just fucked your bitch and finessed her cousin' (Yea yea)
I'm chillin' with her friends and we uppin' out in London (Out in London)
Bitch, I'm ballin' on these niggas like I'm Tim Duncan (Ballin', ballin') (Tim, Duncan, Tim Duncan)
My shawty extra thick, her booty lookin' like a pumpkin (Yea, yea) (Model bitch)
You pussy ass nigga, you a Teletubby (Huh, pussy nigga, pussy nigga) (Pussy)
I'm pullin' all these bitches 'cause these bitches love me (Model bitch, model bitch) (get it, get it, get it, bitch)
Sippin' on that muddy and I'm sippin bubbly (Poppin') (Sippin' bubbly)
I'm smokin' on them cookies like I'm Kid Cudi
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Bitch, I'm high 'til I die ('Til I die), L!L TOMMY on this bitch
If I ride it's homicide (Homicide), niggas hatin' on the kid
They don't wanna see me live it, I'ma hop up on this bitch
If I see his block, I spin it, ay
Hop in the coupe, it's rented (It's not rented), ay
She wanna fuck in the Bentley (Ay, ay), it's tinted (Its tinted), ay
I don't give a fuck about no bitch (Ay) (I'm in a bed with bad bitch)
Stakcin' these Benji's and Frenklin's (I see your hoe she a catfish)
I got a white bitch, black bitch, asain bitch (Fuckin' this hoe, she got status)
You know a niggas not racist (What? what? what?)
Hop in the coupe and I look up, damn
Feel like a nig in a spaceship (Uh)
They don't want smoke with the kid
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
This shit cost, check my tag (Check my)
Roll up woods when I smoke out the bag (Smoke my)
That's no lie, this all facts (Oh no)
Fuck that hoe, don't call her back (No no)
Lost her number, I don't want her
I just wanna get a crib from a mama (Yea)
Wanna fuck hoes and fuck up commas (Yea)
Gettin' to the money, shit, that's no problem (Champ)
I want a check, flex on my ex
Shine with a lil' bit of gold on my neck (Gold on my neck)
Leavin' you niggas depressed (Nigga depressed)
Fuckin' with me? Man, you finna regret (Yea)
No I don't stress, I just progress
Man, I had to get some shit off my chest (Shit off my chest)
Pussy niggas wanna hate on success (Hate on success)
But, keep on hatin' on young, black, and I'm blessed (Champ)
Champ, uh
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
Where is my light? Honey 'woods, cherry pie (Yea, yea)
I be high as a kite, I be high 'til I die (Yea, yea)
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Writer(s): Tray Earl
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