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Till I Die (Club Remix) - Party Hit Kings
Written by：Party Hit Kings
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 w**d but I've been d**e
Ratchet n**ga we act hood
But I'm getting money
With these white folk
Sipping and I'm faded
Super medicated
Said she wanna check the pole
I said okay Sarah paling
So I lay down and lay in
A n**ga gone be faded
All the way to the am
More drink pour it up
More w**d roll it up
Whoa there ho you know was sup
Quit hogging the blunt b**ch slow down
Pimps up h*es down
A** up nose down
D**n b**ch I do it and do it
And this the life we chose
Working all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking sh*t 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
Talk in in clouds
I'm high as a b**ch
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 f**king in style wow
New crib crash that drove here cab back
Now knock that p**sy out
Yeah that's just a little cat nap
Hold up woah
Don't be smoking my sh*t
I be smoking that fire
She be smoking my dick
She be smoking my dick
More drink pour it up
More w**d roll it up
Whoa there ho you know was sup
Quit hogging the blunt b**ch slow down
Pimps up h*es down
A** up nose down
D**n b**ch I do it and do it
And this the life we chose
Working all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking sh*t just
Cause I'm just cause I'm
I'm high
Oh god oh god
Smoking choking
Always rolling something
I don't need a key to start my car
B**ch 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 getting it
Then I'm in the hood where my n**gas 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
F**king little b**ch
More drink pour it up
More w**d roll it up
Whoa there ho you know was sup
Quit hogging the blunt b**ch slow down
Pimps up h*es down
A** up nose down
D**n b**ch I do it and do it
And this the life we chose
Working all night
Swear I'm never going broke
And I'm a do this till I die
And I ain't talking sh*t just
Cause I'm just cause I'm
I'm high
Real n**ga never fronting
Cause when you got it all
Everybody want something
Middle finger in the air no fist pump
And me Sean and wiz
Got this b**ch jumping
Ah finally got this b**ch jumping
Got this b**ch jumping
Fly that's me