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Till I Die lyrics

Performer Ian

Till I Die song lyrics by Ian official

Till I Die is a song in English

You know I laugh at people like you
(Haha, what the f-?)
(Haha, what the f-? Haha, what the f-?)
Yeah, huh (haha, what the f-? Haha, what the f-?)

Huh, ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet, huh
Ten dime shawties damn near runnin' towards the key, huh
Ten private flights, ho gon' wonder where I'm at, huh
Boy wan' ball with us, get your fundamentals down, damn, damn
Pockets stuffed up, I'm not showin' face without my blunt, I need plus one
I can't spare no favor for no ho, fuck my trust up
I'm not sure what made me fall in love with the money sign
But I know I'ma get paid until I die

Huh, my new ho a model, she know how to time it
I'm smokin' exotic, she rubbin' my body
I bring her to Miami, the bitch had the time of her life
You can come get the rest of her after
I'm hot than wasabi, I'm fresher than water
My pockets on quarterback size, they massive
Fuck, why would I wait for a ho?
I got my Timberlands on, why would I wait at your door?
Huh, how 'bout you pay me my money? Huh, I am not playin' along
Maybe I said too much, huh, but I never did you wrong

Damn, ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet, huh
Ten dime shawties damn near runnin' towards the key, huh
Ten private flights, ho gon' wonder where I'm at, huh
Boy wan' ball with us, get your fundamentals down, damn, damn
Pockets stuffed up, I'm not showin' face without my blunt, I need plus one
I can't spare no favor for no ho, fuck my trust up
I'm not sure what made me fall in love with the money sign
But I know I'ma get paid until I die

(Huh, I'ma get paid until I die)
(I'ma get paid until I die)
(I'ma get paid until I-)
(I'ma get paid until I die)

Huh, ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet, huh
Ten dime shawties damn near runnin' towards the key, huh
Ten private flights, ho gon' wonder where I'm at, huh
Boy wan' ball with us, get your fundamentals down, damn, damn
Pockets stuffed up, I'm not showin' face without my blunt, I need plus one
I can't spare no favor for no ho, fuck my trust up
I'm not sure what made me fall in love with the money sign
But I know I'ma get paid until I die
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Asmil Rodriguez, Ian Smith
Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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