Chris Brown — Till I Die

[Intro: Chris Brown] Yeah [Verse 1: Chris Brown] This Virginia Straight from the country, right there with my kinfolk Golds in my mouth and they put 26's on Benzos Dirt roads, back woods, they got weed but I've been dope Ratchet, nigga, we act hood But I'm gettin' money with these white folk Sippin' and I'm faded, s-s-s-super medicated Said she wanna check the pole, I said, "Okay, Sarah Palin" Yeah, yeah-yeah-y-y-y-yeah, so I lay down and lay in A nigga gon' be faded, all the way to the AM, yeah [Interlude: Big Sean] Boi, damn, whoa, shit [Chorus: Big Sean & Chris Brown] Okay, more drink, po' it up (Boi) More weed, roll it up (Boi) Whoa there, ho, you know wassup (You know wassup, I'm high) Quit hoggin' the blunt, bitch, slow down Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, bitch, I do it (I'm high, do it, do it) And this the life we chose Workin' all night, swear I'm never goin' broke (I'm high) Broke, and I'ma do this 'til I die (Die) And I ain't talkin' shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (What? I'm high) [Interlude: Big Sean] Yup Whoa, boi Oh God, oh God (Boi, boi) [Verse 2: Big Sean] Okay, wow, bow, look at me now Chief like a Indian, talkin' in clouds I'm high as a bitch, I'm talkin' 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 rockin' Louis Vuitton condoms (Still) 'Cause I'm so fuckin' in style, wow New crib, crash that (Whoa) Drove here, cab back (Swerve) Now knock that pussy out (Out) Yeah, that's just a little cat nap Hold up, hold up, whoa, don't be smokin' my shit (My shit) I be smokin' that fire (That fire) She be smokin' my dick (My dick) [Interlude: Big Sean] Be smokin' my dick, boi Lil' bitch Whoa, okay [Chorus: Big Sean, Chris Brown & Both] Okay, more drink, po' it up (Boi) More weed, roll it up (Boi) Whoa there, ho, you know wassup (You know wassup, I'm high) Quit hoggin' the blunt, bitch, slow down Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, bitch, I do it (I'm high, do it, do it) And this the life we chose Workin' all night, swear I'm never goin' broke (I'm high) Broke, and I'ma do this 'til I die (Die) And I ain't talkin' shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (What? I'm high) Yeah [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa] Tahahahaha, uh [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Smokin', chokin', always rollin' something I don't need a key to start my car Bitch, I just push a button Did a show and got a half a mil' And spent it like it's nothing, money flowin' Never sober, smokin' 'til I got concussions, no discussion Man, I got a condo and got a big crib Pounds all over my kitchenettes 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 it, and I'm livin' it (And I'm livin' it) [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa & Big Sean] Fuckin' little bitch, hahahahaha Boi, whoa Uh! [Chorus: Big Sean, Chris Brown & Both] Okay, more drink, po' it up (Boi) More weed, roll it up (Boi, ah!) Whoa there, ho, you know wassup (You know wassup, what? I'm high) Quit hoggin' the blunt, bitch, slow down (Haha!) Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, bitch, I do it (Ha, I'm high, do it, do it) And this the life we chose Workin' all night, swear I'm never goin' broke (Ha, I'm high, haha) Broke, and I'ma do this 'til I die (Die, what?) And I ain't talkin' shit just 'cause I'm, just 'cause I'm (What? I'm high) [Outro: Chris Brown & Big Sean] Real nigga never frontin' (Yeah) 'Cause when you got it all, errybody want somethin' Middle finger in the air, no fist pump And me, Sean and Wiz got this bitch jumpin' Huh, finally got this bitch jumpin' Got this bitch jumpin' Fly, that's me Hahahaha


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