The title song : Till I Die (Song Lyrics 2012)
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Chris Brown - Till I Die lyrics
Yo, West Virginia
Straight from the country, right there wit� 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 getting 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 bitch, 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 going broke
And I�mma do this till I die
And I ain�t talking shit 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 talking 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 rocking Louis Vuitton condom, cause I�m so f-ck-ng 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 smoking my sh-t, I be smoking that fire
And she be smoking my d-ck
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin� the blunt bitch, 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 going broke
And I�mma do this till I die
And I ain�t talking sh-t just cause I�m, just cause I�m�
(I�m high)
Smoking, choking, always rollin� something
I don�t need a key to start my car
Bitch I just push a button and theater showing
Got a half a mill and spent it like it�s nothing
Money flowing, never sober
Smoking 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 niggas 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 and I�m living it
Fucking little b-tch
More drink, pour it up
More weed, roll it up
Whoa there ho, you know wassup
Quit hoggin� the blunt bitch, slow down
Pimps up, hoes down
Ass up, nose down
Damn bitch I do it
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And this the live we chose
Workin� all night
Swear I�m never going broke
And I�mma do this till I die
And I ain�t talking shit 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 bitch jumping
Ah! Finally got this bitch jumping
Got this bitch jumpin�
Fly, that�s me
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