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• Artiste: ian (USA)
• Titre: Til I Die
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You know I laugh at people like you (Haha, what the f—?) (Haha, what the f—?, Haha, what the f—?) Yeah, huh, huh Ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet, huh Ten dime shawties damn near runnin' towards the key, huh Ten private flights, ho gon' wonder where I'm at, huh Boy wan' ball with us? Bitch, yo' fundamentals down, damn Damn, pockets stuffed up I'm not showin' face without my blunt, I need plus one I can't spare no favor for no ho', fuck my trust up I'm not sure what made me fall in love, with the money sign But I know I'ma get paid until I die Huh, My new ho' a model she know how to time it I'm smoking exotic, she rubbin' my body I bring her out to Miami, The bitch had the time of her life You can come get the rest of her after I'm hot as wasabi, I'm fresher than water, My pockets on quarterback in size, they massive Fuck, why would I wait for a ho'? I got my Timberlands on, Why would I wait at yo' door? Huh, how 'bout you pay me my money? huh, I am not playin' along Maybe I said too much, huh, but I never did you wrong, damn Ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet, huh Ten dime shawties damn near runnin' towards the key, huh Ten private flights, ho gon' wonder where I'm at, huh Boy wan' ball with us? Bitch, yo' fundamentals down, damn Damn, pockets stuffed up I'm not showin' face without my blunt, I need plus one I can't spare no favor for no ho', fuck my trust up I'm not sure what made me fall in love, with the money sign But I know I'ma get paid until I die (Get paid until I die) (Get paid until I die)