Lyrics Ken Car$on – Till I Die

Till I Die Lyrics – Ken Car$on

Singer: Ken Car$on
Title: Till I Die

(Outtatown but we never outta money)
(8-808)
You already knew what it was
You already know what it is

Now she wanna f**k ’cause I’m up
Now she wanna f**k ’cause I’m lit
I told you, we get high as f**k
I got your b*t*h off a G6

She fallin’ for me and you fallin’ for her
I f**k on these b*t*hes, I can’t fall in love, yeah
I f**k on these b*t*hes, I can’t fall in love
Don’t f**k with these n***as, I give ’em a smug

They askin’ me, “Why?” I give ’em a shrug
He claimin’ he gang, but that boy a dub
Talk down on my name, we sendin’ ’em slugs
I rock Helmut Lang, I’m swaggin’ it up

I f**ked on your bae and she don’t give a f**k about it
These n***as just talk, they ain’t ’bout it
They be slippin’, they ain’t really slidin’
Yeah, she sippin’ codeine really rapid

I swear, everything I do exotic
I swear, everything I do, these n***as know ’bout it
I go to the bank, I make a deposit
He broke and he stank, yeah, he ain’t about it

I can’t remember sh*t, I was off molly
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’, I can’t feel my body
These b*t*hes be hard, these b*t*hes be sloppy
For me, yeah, she goin’, she emptied your pockets

You bought her Chanel and I bought her some Takis
You bought her a bag, I bought her some chips
Either way I’m goin’, your b*t*h gettin’ flipped
You still let her let me f**k off the rip

FN Five-seveN, came with a grip
If it’s a problem, shoot him in his lip
Raf Simons shirt, check out my drip
Your b*t*h a flirt, f**k her and then dip

I don’t want her, I want a zip
Shoutout my plug, he get a tip
These n***as be scrubs, these n***as ain’t built
They ain’t nothin’ like us, these n***as ain’t real

If it go down, we know you gon’ spill
I’m pourin’ up lean, I’m crackin’ the seal
I’m rollin’ up weed, you know I got pills
You ain’t high as me, lil’ boy need to chill

I get so high, I cannot feel
I want me a B, I want me some M’s
I’m talkin’ bout the Bills, I’m talkin’ bout the Mills
You procrastinate, I go for the kill

Anything I want I get it for real
I work in this sh*t like a 9 to 5
I ain’t goin’ broke as long as I’m alive
B*t*h, I’ma be chasin’ the racks ’til I die

F**k it, I’m flippin’ these packs ’til I die
F**k it, I’m breakin’ the bank ’til I die
F**k it, I’m countin’ these racks ’til I die
Yeah, these stacks ’til I die and this sh*t multiply

Ayy, yeah
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