Until Next Time

Lyrics

[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