Till I Die (Party Tribute to Chris Brown, Big Sean & Wiz Khalifa) (Explicit)

Till I Die (Explicit) - Dougal Lacey

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 ni**a 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 ni**a gon' be faded

All the way to the AM

More drink pour it up

More w**d roll it up

Whoa there ho you know wassup

Quit hoggin' the blunt b**ch slow down

Pimps up hoes down

A** up nose down

Damn b**ch I do it

And 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 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

Talkin 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 wassup

Quit hoggin' the blunt b**ch slow down

Pimps up hoes down

A** up nose down

Damn b**ch I do it

And 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 sh*t just

Cause I'm just cause I'm

(I'm high)

Oh God oh God

Smoking choking always rollin' 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 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

F**king little b**ch

More drink pour it up

More w**d roll it up

Whoa there ho you know wassup

Quit hoggin' the blunt b**ch slow down

Pimps up hoes down

A** up nose down

Damn b**ch I do it

And 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 sh*t just cause I'm

Just cause I'm

(I'm high)

Real ni**a 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 b**ch jumping

Ah Finally got this b**ch jumping

Got this b**ch jumpin'

Fly that's me