Till I Die

[Verse 1: Moosh]
I'm coming for Kerry Washington like Django
This a scandal for Hollywood, that's how the game go
She dumbfounded when I pull up in a Range Rover
Fresh off the block, yelling, "R.I.P. to Bankroll"
It's blood over everything, that's how the game go
But these boys be switching colors, they some rainbows
Black kid, white boy with the same goals
Small world, me and Twizzy fucked the same hoes
Those ain't no regular dimes, yeah, especially mine
I'm playing tic-tac-toe, I keep my exes in line
With the chronic in both hands getting better with time
I'm just waiting to XL like Loretta Devine
I coulda [?], Angie stole niggas
Questlove drama
Can [?] spitters
Couple real soldiers that'll blast off with us
Acting like white chicks, I'll take the mask off niggas
Yelling, "No new friends", my homie the shit, done
One of these young boys would do you like Nick Young
Got a bitch in every city, my nigga, the shit dumb
Just face it, you're still not a player like Big Pun
Got shooters on both sides, man, where y'all at?
They think I'm gonna kill everybody cause I wear all black
And shorty wanna settle down, but that just ain't me
My ex still want the pipe, but this dick ain't free

[Chorus: Twist]
Now I'm good
I'm good
And I don't care about where y'all from
Cause I been repping Philly for my whole life
Imma rep that shit 'till I die
'Till I die
And I don't care about where y'all from
I been repping Philly for my whole life
Imma rep that shit 'till I

[Verse 2: Twist]
I'm still with you in my thoughts
But you don't hear when I talk
I'm tryna run the game but then they tell me dog, you should walk
Now I'm like mother fuck this waiting, don't know how to be patient
I been waiting my life for this like it's my graduation
I been calling your phone, god damn, you not picking up
I'm like, what the fuck is up?
I'm like, what the fuck is up?
You've been ducking, and you've been dodging
What the fuck is your problem?
I might take this gun and go rob 'em, that'll solve all my problems
Yeah, we all got some issues
Everyone in this world
I been stressing, dog, I need some fucking bread for my girl
She's got 100K in school loans, my grandma getting too old
One day I'm a little kid, and then some days, I'm too grown
My grandpa's been locked up
Only seen him like one time
Feeling bad for my fucking self in by bedroom with no sunshine
Thinking back in them school days, I was going hard in that lunch time
Now it's time to work hella hard, I mean every day is like first time
And damn, I don't know what my dad is thinking 'bout me
I know he's proud, but tell me what the fuck he thinks about me
I went to private school and now I'm out here really rapping
Sometime I feel like man, he asking God what really happened
God, what really happened to him?
What really happened to him?

[Chorus: Twist]
Now I'm good
I'm good
And I don't care about where y'all from
Cause I been repping Philly for my whole life
Imma rep that shit 'till I die
'Till I die
And I don't care about where y'all from
I been repping Philly for my whole life
Imma rep that shit 'till I