Til The Casket Drops

[Intro]
That's how the industry is
It's like when you poppin', you forget about everybody else
When you not poppin', you remember everybody
And that just made realize I don't have no friends in the industry
If somebody gets mad from a statement that I said, fuck it
You know, I don't have any friends
Six million ways to die, choose wisely

[Chorus]
'Til the casket drops, live fast
Leave a pretty corpse, burn a lotta cash
Get high, drink 'til you can't stand
Fuck a lotta hoes, be the fuckin' man
'Til the casket drops, no fears
I done did it all, shed no tears
Party hard 'til the sun come, no cares
Empty bottles and used condoms around here
'Til the casket drops

[Verse 1]
Paparazzi speed chase
Bulbs flash like I'm OJ on the freeway
Through each state of mind, I define the meanin' of eat cake
'Cause the money I'm chasin' is hidin' in my briefcase
Video hoes won't tweet me until I pop off
And when I do, I'm postin' Instagram pictures of them bitches with they tops off
'Cause you ain't my chick
And logic says I'm high so bye, don't kill my vibe, bitch
Fake handshakes from niggas claimin' we cool
But I ain't played well with others since preschool
Party 'til I'm faded, pills in my top drawer
Penthouse Aas', I made it to the top floor
I'm just walkin' on clouds, Billie Jean style
Stairway to heavenly path, burn the scene down
Social Clubbin' through cities, limousine style
Drink a lotta vodka, hard to keep the shrimp rakhee down

[Chorus]
'Til the casket drops, live fast
Leave a pretty corpse, burn a lotta cash
Get high, drink 'til you can't stand
Fuck a lotta hoes, be the fuckin' man
'Til the casket drops, no fears
I done did it all, shed no tears
Party hard 'til the sun come, no cares
Empty bottles and used condoms around here
'Til the casket drops

[Verse 2]
Me, myself, and I
Is the only friends I got that the pen owns for life
When this life is all done and my body has paid the price
I'ma leave it all behind, can't take what I sacrificed so
Fill my cup up with liquor and not ice
And let me follow my gut without once thinkin' twice
Steppin out your front door's like rollin' the dice
So you might as well take more shots and not advice
I turn chicks out, you turns chicks to dykes
It's why your YouTube views got so many dislikes
So you better dig deep and get your bodies up
We hotelin', barhoppin' on the party bus
Live from the borough where nigga was born and raised in
No West Indian blood but I'm South Jamaican
Queens is the final restin' place I'll be laid in
And 'til then I'll just gettin' laid in the Days Inn

[Chorus]
'Til the casket drops, live fast
Leave a pretty corpse, burn a lotta cash
Get high, drink 'til you can't stand
Fuck a lotta hoes, be the fuckin' man
'Til the casket drops, no fears
I done did it all, shed no tears
Party hard 'til the sun come, no cares
Empty bottles and used condoms around here
'Til the casket drops