TILL I DIE

RBG Pluto, SoFaygo

I told lil baby to back, back Get in that coupe and go matte black I'm tryna run up these big racks Flexin', lil boy, you can't stack that No, you cannot stack that I might pull up and go blatt with the gat (blatt, blatt) If you run up, we not going for that Dawg, no we not going for that Sipping on die slow I'm reading her but my eyes closed You better lay low (blatt) Killers will go when I say so We hoppin out with a 9 (nine) Kickin her out and tell that girl bye She know that I hate when she lie And I'll be the same way till I die Cuz I'll be the same way till I (skrt, skrt) Same way till I die I'm bout to go and cop some Number 9 Mixing the shots, that boy blind You know that I'mma draw down with the firе (yeah) no, you not part of the tie Baby comе with me, let me get you right Baby come with me, let me get you - (yeah, yeah) Baby come with me, let me get you high You know I hate it when you telling lies Who the fuck told you that you was my wife? Baby I only want you for the night, yeah I told lil baby to back, back Get in that coupe and go matte black I'm tryna run up these big racks Flexin', lil boy, you can't stack that No, you cannot stack that I might pull up and go blatt with the gat (blatt, blatt) If you run up, we not going for that Dawg, no we not going for that Sipping on die slow I'm reading her but my eyes closed You better lay low (blatt) Killers will go when I say so We hoppin out with a 9 Kickin her out and tell that girl bye She know that I hate when she lie And I'll be the same way till I die I'm till I die If them niggas talk down lets slide Birthed from the gang lil nigga better hide Slide to the left We gon' hit em with the right I'mma pull a show with SoFaygo He'll fuck around and bust a nigga brain open Y'all really don't know how to say no They'll clean shit out like Draino She get smacked up Don't need a coffin, no backup I get the money, attraction That little nigga don't stack nothin' He talking good, yeah, act up Bring that boy down like a fraction It's so many hoes, I cannot choose I don't want this I want that one I told lil baby to back, back Get in that coupe and go matte black I'm tryna run up these big racks Flexin', lil boy, you can't stack that No, you cannot stack that I might pull up and go blatt with the gat (blatt, blatt) If you run up, we not going for that Dawg, no we not going for that Sipping on die slow I'm reading her but my eyes closed You better lay low (blatt) Killers will go when I say so We hoppin out with a 9 Kickin her out and tell that girl bye She know that I hate when she lie And I'll be the same way till I die

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