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skeme - til i'm gone lyrics

[verse 1: skeme]
alright
kush_style steppin’; i’m the leader of the band (band)
dark pink sprite, two liter in my hand
got on brand new shows from europe, (uh) my denim’s from j_pan (uh)
god d_mn, is it me or am i the f_ckin’ man?
benjamins and rubber bands, weighin’ money by the grams (haha)
d_boy wrappin’ up that b_boy stance
’bout to run you over like i’m in a three_point stance (right)
like you straight, but n_gga, you don’t stand a motherf_ckin’ chance ‘gainst the capital (ayy)
crooked letter k!ller (k!ller)
kushed up, beatin’ on my chest like gorillas (yeah)
that’s you speakin’ paper, hater? you ain’t never spoke wit’ me
i’m off in the scheme of the things—no, it ain’t no hope for me
hopefully, i’m proud

[chorus: skeme]
i’m tryna get right even though i’m livin’ wrong
we gon’ make this money; if it’s on then it’s on
every line, every song ’til the day i’m gone
kush smellin’ strong ’til the day i’m gone (yes)
’til the day i’m gone, ’til the day i’m gone
blessed to the dawn, you can bet we puttin’ on
’til the day i’m gone, ’til the day i’m gone (yeah)
i be puttin’ on (uh) (yeah) up until the day i’m gone (alright)
’til the day i’m gone
[verse 2: skeme]
i’m ridin’ wit’ my seat back, windows up; smoke like i don’t give a f_ck (uh)
double black tints makin’ b_tches take a double look (yeah)
f_ck wit’ us, bet you end up in a trunk, bundled up (alright)
you been warned; uniform burner—my gun is tucked (ow)
you gon’ need another pair of legs tryna run wit’ us (ha)
ho, you gon’ need a hospital bed if my gun is up (okay)
murder to the masses, hot as lit matches (hot)
tryna rock this whole world off its motherf_ckin’ axis (yeah)
dodger cap; holla back if you about that action (ah)
i do dollar sign addition and p_ssy n_gga subtraction (ha)
this ain’t nothin’; my gun be steady bussin’ (baow) ‘less you speakin’ bread (baow) to us
what the f_ck is yo’ discussion, n_gga? (aha)

[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
g_o_n_e
i be on a everyday grind ’til my iv
get stopped by the poison ivies of the world
and i love that girl
see, life’s a b_tch, and i call her wifey
i’m a gemini, she’s a pisces
incompatible, but in collateral, we f_ck twice a night
she’s feisty
got a kinky side (uh)
a brand new chain and a brand new ride (uh)
i stay in the cut like a samurai
layin’ off a couple shots like i’m camera_shy
n_gga healin’ better when the sh_t invisible
quik told me that way befo’ digital sales hit the internet
i hit they neck wit’ a bat (bat)
911 porsche, no seatbelt straps (uh)
that’s my type; (uh) f_ck whatchu like (uh)
tell ’em i’m out here, showin’ my d_ck (d_ck)
actin’ a donkey; horse you grips
hee_haw! hee_haw! poppin’ big sh_t
don’t n0body do it like kendrick, baby
i don’t owe n0body sh_t; kendrick made me
middle fingers up; i’ma go hard
bogart put a snake n_gga in a cobra clutch
[chorus: skeme]
i’m tryna get right even though i’m livin’ wrong
we gon’ make this money; if it’s on then it’s on
every line, every song ’til the day i’m gone
kush smellin’ strong ’til the day i’m gone (yes)
’til the day i’m gone, ’til the day i’m gone
blessed to the dawn, you can bet we puttin’ on
’til the day i’m gone, ’til the day i’m gone (yeah)
i be puttin’ on up until the day i’m gone
’til the day i’m gone

- skeme lyrics

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