Till I Die lyrics

[Intro ]
It’s holiday season b*tch

[Hook]
Imma hustle everyday 'til the day I die
In the trenches with my n*ggas trying to stay alive
c*ckroaches on the floor where I lay at night
This my ghetto got a whole different way of life
Trying to make it out for good trying to save my life
Done things I wouldn't do gotta make it right
Done things you couldn't do that don't make it right
Oh Lord my God may me survive

[Verse 1]
In this concrete jungle never had nothing but my heart
And this hustle trigger finger itch got a problem
When it f*ck you f*ck a walk by walk up and then
I touch you Imma make it burn make it burn like Usher
Came up all with the fame though but focused on my goal though
Same mother f*ckers from the bottom that suffered
My savages my savages we just like brothers

[Hook]
Imma hustle everyday 'til the day I die
In the trenches with my n*ggas trying to stay alive
c*ckroaches on the floors where I lay at night
This my ghetto got a whole different way of life
Trying to make it out for good trying to save my life
Done things I wouldn't do gotta make it right
Done things you couldn't do that don't make it right
Oh Lord my God may me survive
[Verse 2
My life got to praise got my name on the fame
My life on the line it’s my time to provide ain’t no hope for you and I
Slang dope to the fiends gotta grind to survive
I’m a grind til I die money is the root to all evil juvenile
Put God first he will keep you juvenile
Watch where you walk and talk juvenile
Can’t laugh with the road me a tell you Juvenile

[Hook]
Imma hustle everyday 'til the day I die
In the trenches with my n*ggas trying to stay alive
c*ckroaches on the floors where I lay at night
This my ghetto got a whole different way of life
Trying to make it out for good trying to save my life
Done things I wouldn't do gotta make it right
Done things you couldn't do that don't make it right
Oh Lord my God may me survive