Till I Go

[Intro: Conway the Machine]

Yeah

Sometimes you gotta smoke the pain away

You know?

Look...

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]

I just wanna catch another body ('Nother body)

Every nigga with me bet they got a body (Got a body, got a body)

Might catch me out in Texas in a Masi [Vroom]

Just bought it but you bet that Tech got a homi' (Yeah, brr-brr)

My chain made your bitch speak (She see me)

I got it with the change I made this week (Ha!)

Imma fuck until the bitch sleep (Uh-huh)

Then I'm in the kitchen whippin' til my wrist weak (Whip up)

Timberland constructs with six-inch [?]

I got my dick sucked while I sip [?]

Buck fifty your jaw, get a ripped cheek (Birdy)

Your homie starving but you're making sure your bitch eats (Pussy nigga)

A zip of sour and a sick beat (Ah)

And your favorite rapper floating up shit's creek (He finished)

My connect give me bricks cheap (?)

Guess I'm coming of age, no [?] (Ha)

[Bridge: Conway the Machine]

Gotta roll another one to escape the pain that I go through

Pistol on my hip 'cause I don't know you (Don't know you, nigga)

You niggas pussies, fuck your whole crew

Fuck your vest, my bullets go through

Roll another one for shit I go through (Shit I go through)

Roll another one for shit I've been through (Shit I've been through)

Yeah

Ah-ha-ha

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]

Young nigga with an old soul (Ah, ah)

Young nigga but he sold hoes (Cash, cash)

Raw powder in my whole nose

She said 'Life's a bitch', so she like to sniff

[?] spinning with the half moon

Look. I'm half mogul, and half goon (Facts)

I hear the sneak dissin', Imma spaz soon (I hear y'all)

I'll leave a nigga bleedin' in his bathroom

Kick in the door like, 'Where's it at?' (Where's it at, pussy?)

Pump on your tongue like a pair of Shaq's

Two niggas with me, both carry Macs (Uh-huh)

He tried to run, I let it rip and watch it tear his back

People die if I OK it (Ah)

Keep the yoppa when I ride and I'm gon spray it (Facts)

[?] bottles my Rose (We be drinkin')

Trust me, I'm the type of nigga that you don't play with (Uh-huh)

[Bridge: Conway the Machine]

Machine (Talk to 'em)

Gotta roll another one to escape the pain that I go through (I go through a lot)

Pistol on my hip 'cause I don't know you (Don't know you, nigga)

You niggas pussies, fuck your whole crew (Fuck 'em)

Fuck your vest, my bullets go through (Look. look)

Roll another one for shit I go through (I gotta smoke, man)

Roll another one for shit I've been through (Stressed out, you know what I mean?)

[Outro: Conway the Machine]

I ain't gonna lie, man

Y'all might think shit is all good with me

I'm stressed like a motherfucker

Roll another one right fat (Roll another one right fat)