Till I'm Gone (Remix)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Tinie Tempah]

(Drumma boy)

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day

Remix

Been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

Day dreaming, night dreaming

'Til I'm gone, gone

Now we gleaming, let's go

'Til I'm gone, gone

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]

Uh, you can't see me bitch, I'm something you will never know

I'm a star, you need a motherfuckin' telescope

Doing numbers, niggas punching in the telephones

I give 'em line after line like I'm sellin' coke

I'm well connected like a nigga with a modem

And these bitches know I ball, that's why these bitches on my scrotum

Flying right across the ocean bumping Frank and Billy Ocean

On a private jet, they let a nigga smoke in, think I'm joking?

Come and play, pour out another bottle

Bring your girls 'round and let's turn my apartment to a brothel

I do this shit for real, blowing up the clubs

And when they see them bottles then them niggas know it's us, motherfucker (Motherfucker)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry

I'll be back one day (Woo)

Uh, been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone

But I won't be gone for too long

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

Yeah, you see I'm back like I never left

Them haters stay, see they never left

I'm selling dope over treble clefs

Wrist looking like a treasure chest

Hella pads and hella jets

We fly, back seats we drive

Hotel Setai, next stop Dubai

Tell 'em hoes "Bye bye"

We getting at this money at the moment

That drop SLS is just a bonus

Push with Tinie Tempah, better watch your temper

The holder of that gun got a heart like December

So roll with the winners, or move out the way of the storm

'Cause I'm coming for all crowns till the day that I'm gone

Never gone

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Jim Jones]

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day (Woo)

Uh, been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

Baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone (Jones)

But I won't be gone for too long

[Verse 3: Jim Jones]

Sold drugs in Harlem world, spent summers in Miami

Atlanta stripper girls got my gun up in the Grammies (B-b-b-bang)

And I be buying time (Huh), just like my Audemars (Huh)

You catch us flying by inside them foreign cars (Vroom)

My sneakers from uptown, my diamonds from the district (Bling)

And when I be uptown, you know I got the biscuit (Huh)

So crack another bottle, light another blunt (Yo)

Mami looking good, see that ass from the front

She going to the back, but that's not the trunk (Woo)

She had some Louis luggage, put your bags up in the front (Yeah)

You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking powder (Huh)

These niggas ain't fresh even if you put 'em in the shower (Huh, huh)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

I grew tired of the same, then one night

Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day

Through the fight, through the pain

Booked a flight, took a plane

Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day (Woo)

Uh, been dreaming this since I was young

So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

Baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone, gone

'Til I'm gone

But I won't be gone for too long (Woo)

But I won't be gone for too long

But I won't be gone for too long