Till I Die! Lyrics

I need my cash in a large amount

I got this bitch on my body now

We finna go skirt in a rari now

She look good with her friends, so she poppin out

And I'm up in the party, I'm crashin' out

Mixed the blunt with the drink, got me blackin' out

Designer my body, I'm fly

Be the realest nigga till I die

I be the realest nigga up in heaven

If he got a problem, then we could go have it

Anything that she want, she know she can have I used to be broke, but that was the past

Now I'm comin' up

Now hella niggas say, what's up

They say that they proud of me

But you was just doubtin' me

Bitch, I'm a prodigy

Rockin' my Prada jeans

She think she gon' lie to me

So that bitch, she gon' die to me

I need a bitch that gon' die for me

Open my eyes, it ain't hard to see

That you ain't gon' ride for me

And you can't be the person you try to be

I need my cash in a large amount

I got this bitch on my body now

We finna go skirt in a rari now

She look good with her friends, so she poppin' out

And I'm up in the party, I'm crashin' out

Mixed the blunt with the drink, got me blackin' out

Designer my body, I'm fly

Be the realest nigga till I die

Be the realest nigga up in heaven