Chris Brown - Till I Die (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Chris Brown - Till I Die (en) Lyrics
Yo, this Virginia
Straight from the country,
right there with my kinfolk
Golds in my mouth and they put
26's on Benzo's
Dirt roads, back wood
They got weed but I've been dope
Ratchet, nigga we act hood
But I'm getting money with
these white folk
Sippin and I'm faded, super medicated
Said she wanna check the pole
I said Okay Sarah Palin, so I
lay down and lay in
A nigga gon' be faded, all the
way to the AM
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch, slow down
Pimps up, hoes down
Ass up, nose down
Damn bitch I do it
And this the life we chose
Workin' all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking shit just
cause I'm, just cause I'm...
(I'm high)
Oh God, oh God
Ok, wow, bow
Look at me now, chief like a indian
Talkin in clouds, I'm high as a bitch
I'm talking to clouds
Off tree every night like I
roam with the owls
I super soak that ho, show 'em
no love just throw em a towel
Still rocking Louis Vuitton
condom, cause I'm so fucking
in style, wow
New crib, crash that. Drove
here, cab back
Now knock that pussy out, yeah
that's just a little cat nap
Hold up, hold up woah
Don't be smoking my shit, I be
smoking that fire
She be smoking my dick
Smoking, choking, always
rollin' something
I don't need a key to start my car
Bitch I just push a button and
did a show
Got a half a mill and spent it
like it's nothing
Money flowing, never sober
Smoking till I got concussion,
no discussion
Man I got a condo and got a big crib
Pounds all over my kitchen is
If I ain't on the road gettin' it
Then I'm in the hood where my
niggas live
Did a tour, sold it out, just
bought a pound 'bout to finish
it
Now all my pasta got shrimp in it
You talk about and I'm living it
Fucking little bitch
Real nigga never frontin'
Cause when you got it all
Everybody want somethin'
Middle finger in the air no fist pump
And me, Sean and Wiz got this
bitch jumping
Ah! Finally got this bitch jumping
Got this bitch jumpin'
Fly... that's me...
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