Till I Die歌词
歌手：K Camp 专辑：Till I Die
作词 : C Harris/K. Campbell/L. Clopton
作曲 : C Harris/K. Campbell/L. Clopton
All my ****** get reckless I got your rent on my necklace
She keep calling for seconds between her legs is a blessing
Might just fly out to texas and stack it up just like tetris
Spare my heart in these sessions I let her go learn my lesson
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler till I die till I die
Okay now bank bank r-o-double l only thing a young ***** stack
****** ain't tryna get racks they rather sit on their ass
***** what the **** say
***** some hill side note I want a mill
Pea coat dressed to kill introduce you to the real
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke
While I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it
Still had dreams I would win I ain't waste no time
This that trap music urban legend
***** I'm a urban legend carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
Case a ***** wanna test me
**** it man **** it man
Motivate all my ****** I'ma stack this **** up with my team
Went from rag to riches now I keep them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peachtree that's some **** that you've never seen
Now I'm here with the king
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler
Till I die till I die till I die
Hold up what it look like
I got your girl with a girl like a bulldagger
Going hard on an all-nighter
And then I give it back to ya ***** I don't like her
Did **** easy or 1-2-3 911 in emergency
If I swerve this lac and spill this cognac ho check it
Looking for some trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a time my peasant
***** ***** ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic let you have these pellets
Pellets pellets pellets pellets pew your bed gone *****
We're puttin' on ***** got long scrilla
Got a bad ***** with no thong with 'em
And she walking out like king kong hit her
So good made her running back
She said she gave it all to the wrong *****
He made a mill I made a double that
The ***** had her eating double stacks
I fill her pockets full with double stack
She doing right get another rack
Crib with a hella pad full of fine *****es hella bad
Ran out of cab ***** never add
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler
Till I die till I die till I die
作曲 : C Harris/K. Campbell/L. Clopton
All my ****** get reckless I got your rent on my necklace
She keep calling for seconds between her legs is a blessing
Might just fly out to texas and stack it up just like tetris
Spare my heart in these sessions I let her go learn my lesson
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler till I die till I die
Okay now bank bank r-o-double l only thing a young ***** stack
****** ain't tryna get racks they rather sit on their ass
***** what the **** say
***** some hill side note I want a mill
Pea coat dressed to kill introduce you to the real
Remember them nights I was dead ass broke
While I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it
Still had dreams I would win I ain't waste no time
This that trap music urban legend
***** I'm a urban legend carry 'round a Smith N Wesson
Case a ***** wanna test me
**** it man **** it man
Motivate all my ****** I'ma stack this **** up with my team
Went from rag to riches now I keep them bankrolls in my jeans
Drag racin' on peachtree that's some **** that you've never seen
Now I'm here with the king
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler
Till I die till I die till I die
Hold up what it look like
I got your girl with a girl like a bulldagger
Going hard on an all-nighter
And then I give it back to ya ***** I don't like her
Did **** easy or 1-2-3 911 in emergency
If I swerve this lac and spill this cognac ho check it
Looking for some trouble well your ass gonna get it
Never hesitate and share a time my peasant
***** ***** ever did respect my presence
Fully automatic let you have these pellets
Pellets pellets pellets pellets pew your bed gone *****
We're puttin' on ***** got long scrilla
Got a bad ***** with no thong with 'em
And she walking out like king kong hit her
So good made her running back
She said she gave it all to the wrong *****
He made a mill I made a double that
The ***** had her eating double stacks
I fill her pockets full with double stack
She doing right get another rack
Crib with a hella pad full of fine *****es hella bad
Ran out of cab ***** never add
And know we all 'bout the bankroll
But got a car for every color of the rainbow
**** all that going back and forth with a dirty *****
I shoot that hoe with the 44 I'm ridin' dirty with and **** it down
Countin' money blowing **** in the back in the back
Hundred k two or three in the sack in the sack
And all we know is double up and stay fly stay fly
And run that check up be a hustler
Till I die till I die till I die
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