RBG Pluto, SoFaygo - TILL I DIE lyrics

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