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dc2trill – until next time lyrics

[intro]
(flea)
turn the beat up
yeah
i really be painting a picture for these n+ggas, dog
yeah
yeah
ride with me

[chorus]
seventeen years old and he ready to give his life up
like f+ck the other side, n+ggas die, but not us
going against the gang, you ain’t in your right mind, huh?
wasting champagne, we deserve it, n+gga, toast up
your n+ggas did they dirt in they life, but they go to heaven, huh?
you got a glock and a body, so that sh+t make you a stepper, huh?
sh+t really hurt my soul when my brothеr was having seizures
mama stealing from thе store just to make this sh+t break even

[verse 1]
i walked in this b+tch, outside, it’s a new porsche
i turn the traction off and light that sh+t, this my lil’ toy
i made a name for myself, look at your baby boy
i brought the gang in this place, they with me, of course
i ain’t shed a tear when i lost, i’m a good sport
mix the codeine with the pain, they can’t get divorced
[interlude]
like, i really be telling my young n+ggas calm down
but i can’t tell ’em to stop what they doing ’cause i would be a hypocrite
you know what i’m saying?
like, it’s easy to talk about sh+t, but you gotta put this sh+t in these n+ggas’ face
stay in your own lane, stay down, keep it trill

[verse 2]
know this sh+t a game like monopoly
f+ck n+ggas something like the feds how they watch me
n+gga, i know just how to play it with the opposite
better do something with your time ’cause it’s clocking
and you know i prefer codeine, i’m not alcoholic
b+tch left me at my worst time, now she calling
i’ve been too busy with this music, i’m not stalling
if you gon’ do it, n+gga, do it, f+ck the blogging
the gang won’t bail you out, n+gga, ’cause you talking
should’ve held it down and kept this sh+t solid
mcdonald’s small time, now i’m something like a tower
ten million dollar house and i’m eating on mcdonald’s

[chorus]
seventeen years old and he ready to give his life up
like f+ck the other side, n+ggas die, but not us
going against the gang, you ain’t in your right mind, huh?
wasting champagne, we deserve it, n+gga, toast up
your n+ggas did they dirt in they life, but they go to heaven, huh?
you got a glock and a body, so that sh+t make you a stepper, huh?
sh+t really hurt my soul when my brother was having seizures
mama stealing from the store just to make this sh+t break even

- dc2trill lyrics

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