Until Next Time

[Intro]
(Flea)
Turn the beat up
Yeah
I really be painting a picture for these niggas, dog
Yeah
Yeah
Ride with me

[Chorus]
Seventeen years old and he ready to give his life up
Like fuck the other side, niggas die, but not us
Going against the gang, you ain't in your right mind, huh?
Wasting champagne, we deserve it, nigga, toast up
Your niggas did they dirt in they life, but they go to heaven, huh?
You got a Glock and a body, so that shit make you a stepper, huh?
Shit really hurt my soul when my brothеr was having seizures
Mama stealing from thе store just to make this shit break even

[Verse 1]
I walked in this bitch, outside, it's a new Porsche
I turn the traction off and light that shit, this my lil' toy
I made a name for myself, look at your baby boy
I brought the gang in this place, they with me, of course
I ain't shed a tear when I lost, I'm a good sport
Mix the codeine with the pain, they can't get divorced

[Interlude]
Like, I really be telling my young niggas calm down
But I can't tell 'em to stop what they doing 'cause I would be a hypocrite
You know what I'm saying?
Like, it's easy to talk about shit, but you gotta put this shit in these niggas' face
Stay in your own lane, stay down, keep it trill

[Verse 2]
Know this shit a game like Monopoly
Fuck niggas something like the feds how they watch me
Nigga, I know just how to play it with the opposite
Better do something with your time 'cause it's clocking
And you know I prefer codeine, I'm not alcoholic
Bitch left me at my worst time, now she calling
I've been too busy with this music, I'm not stalling
If you gon' do it, nigga, do it, fuck the blogging
The gang won't bail you out, nigga, 'cause you talking
Should've held it down and kept this shit solid
McDonald's small time, now I'm something like a tower
Ten million dollar house and I'm eating on McDonald's

[Chorus]
Seventeen years old and he ready to give his life up
Like fuck the other side, niggas die, but not us
Going against the gang, you ain't in your right mind, huh?
Wasting champagne, we deserve it, nigga, toast up
Your niggas did they dirt in they life, but they go to heaven, huh?
You got a Glock and a body, so that shit make you a stepper, huh?
Shit really hurt my soul when my brother was having seizures
Mama stealing from the store just to make this shit break even