Till I Die feat.Big Sean & Wiz Khalifa

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 woods They got weed but I've been dope Ratchet, n*gga we act hood But I'm gettin' 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 n*gga gon' be faded, all the way to the AM yeah More drink, pour it up More weed, roll it up Whoa there ho, you know wassup Quit hoggin' the blunt b*tch, slow down Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, b*tch I do it And this the life we chose Workin' all night Swear I'm never goin' broke And I'mma do this till I die And I ain't talkin' 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 an Indian Talkin' in clouds, I'm high as a b*tch I'm talkin' to clouds Off tree every night like I roam with the owls I super soak that hoe, show ‘em no love just throw ‘em a towel Still rockin' Louis Vuitton condoms 'Cause I'm so f*ckin' in style, wow New crib, crash that, drove here, cab back Now knock that pussy out, yeah that's just a little cat nap Hold up, hold up woah Don't be smokin' my sh*t, I be smoking that fire And she be smokin' my d*ck More drink, pour it up More weed, roll it up Whoa there ho, you know wassup Quit hoggin' the blunt b*tch, slow down Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, b*tch I do it And this the life we chose Workin' all night Swear I'm never goin' broke And I'mma do this till I die And I ain't talkin' sh*t just cause I'm, just cause I'm... (I'm high) Smokin', chokin', always rollin' somethin' I don't need a key to start my car Bitch I just push a button Did a show and Got a half a mill and spent it like it's nothin' Money flowin', never sober Smokin' till I got concussions, no discussions 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 n*ggas 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 I'm livin' it F*ckin' little b*tch More drink, pour it up More weed, roll it up Whoa there ho, you know wassup Quit hoggin' the blunt b*tch, slow down Pimps up, hoes down Ass up, nose down Damn, b*tch I do it And this the life we chose Workin' all night Swear I'm never goin' broke And I'mma do this till I die And I ain't talkin' sh*t just cause I'm, just cause I'm... (I'm high) Real n*gga 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*tch jumpin' Ah, finally got this b*tch jumpin' Got this b*tch jumpin' Fly, that's me