Until Next Time lyrics

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

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

[Verse 1]
I walked in this b*tch, outside, it's a new Porsche
I turn the traction off and light that sh*t, 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 n*ggas 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 sh*t, but you gotta put this sh*t in these n*ggas' face
Stay in your own lane, stay down, keep it trill

[Verse 2]
Know this sh*t a game like Monopoly
f*ck n*ggas something like the feds how they watch me
n*gga, 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
b*tch 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, n*gga, do it, f*ck the blogging
The gang won't bail you out, n*gga, 'cause you talking
Should've held it down and kept this sh*t 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 f*ck the other side, n*ggas die, but not us
Going against the gang, you ain't in your right mind, huh?
Wasting champagne, we deserve it, n*gga, toast up
Your n*ggas did they dirt in they life, but they go to heaven, huh?
You got a Glock and a body, so that sh*t make you a stepper, huh?
sh*t really hurt my soul when my brother was having seizures
Mama stealing from the store just to make this sh*t break even