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Artiste : Ian
Titre : Till I Die
You know, I laugh at people like you (Haha, what the f ?)
(Haha, what the f ? Haha, what the f ?)
Yeah, huh (Haha, what the f ?)

Huh, ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet
Huh, ten dime shorties damn near runnin´ towards the key
Huh, ten private flights, ho gon´ wonder where I´m at
Huh, boy wan´ ball with us, get your 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, fucked 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 smokin´ exotic, she rubbin´ my body

I bring her to Miami, the bitch had the time of her life, you can come get the rest of her after
I´m hot than wasabi, I´m fresher than water, my pockets on quarterback size, they massive
Fuck, why would I wait for a ho?
I got my Timberlands on, why would I wait at your door?
Huh, how ´bout you pass 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 shorties damn near runnin´ towards the key
Huh, ten private flights, ho gon´ wonder where I´m at

Huh, boy wan´ ball with us, get your 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, fucked 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, I´ma get paid until I die
I´ma get paid until I die
I´ma get paid until I die
I´ma get paid until I die

Huh, ten thousand dollar pair of runners on my feet

Huh, ten dime shorties damn near runnin´ towards the key
Huh, ten private flights, ho gon´ wonder where I´m at
Huh, boy wan´ ball with us, get your 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, fucked 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