Till Da Morning
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 1
High priced auto mobile, parked out in the front, it's like a car show, we got what ever you want.
Porches for no reason, mazaratti's in season, Lambos for catching them breezes,
Jaguars coming and leaving.
Baller life style, ain't no need to front
Here you can live your dream, be who ever you want.
Playa status for sho, money all on the flo, girls twerking up and down and bouncin like they on dat tripper pole,
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 2
Walk in the club like a phero on a pedestal
Shine on them Feragomos is impeccable
In V.I.P with recliners a couple sectionals
DJ got the club Bangin, crank up the decibels.
Mixed drinks so strong that there unbearable
Come in a C.E.O, leave unprofessional
Eli berated, to the point of irreversible
Club is packed capacities hardly preventable
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 3
Private stock crown and coke, bottles of Hennessy ,
Models in groups of 3 , roped off in VIP.
I'm good my team with me, they goons don't need security
VIP's here with me therefore they drink for free.
Chillen at the bar, we aint gotta Stunt with the models and the cars
Already surrounded because the know just who we are,
Till the we hours of the morning yeah we gone party hard.
Much love from the Dj, spin it all night put your boy on replay.
ladies dancin to the jam, put the pictures on Instagram because this is how we play.
Til The Morning Video (MV)
Performed By: G.Todd
Language: English
Written by: Alan Lerner, Andrea Monica Martin, Che Smith, Corey Woods, Cydel Charles Young, Frederick Loewe, Jacques Webster, Jeff Bhasker, Kanye Omari West, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Ramon Ibanga, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Tauheed Epps, Terrence Thornton, Travis Scott
G.Todd - Til The Morning Lyrics
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English
Till Da Morning
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 1
High priced auto mobile, parked out in the front, it's like a car show, we got what ever you want.
Porches for no reason, mazaratti's in season, Lambos for catching them breezes,
Jaguars coming and leaving.
Baller life style, ain't no need to front
Here you can live your dream, be who ever you want.
Playa status for sho, money all on the flo, girls twerking up and down and bouncin like they on dat tripper pole,
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 2
Walk in the club like a phero on a pedestal
Shine on them Feragomos is impeccable
In V.I.P with recliners a couple sectionals
DJ got the club Bangin, crank up the decibels.
Mixed drinks so strong that there unbearable
Come in a C.E.O, leave unprofessional
Eli berated, to the point of irreversible
Club is packed capacities hardly preventable
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 3
Private stock crown and coke, bottles of Hennessy ,
Models in groups of 3 , roped off in VIP.
I'm good my team with me, they goons don't need security
VIP's here with me therefore they drink for free.
Chillen at the bar, we aint gotta Stunt with the models and the cars
Already surrounded because the know just who we are,
Till the we hours of the morning yeah we gone party hard.
Much love from the Dj, spin it all night put your boy on replay.
ladies dancin to the jam, put the pictures on Instagram because this is how we play.
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 1
High priced auto mobile, parked out in the front, it's like a car show, we got what ever you want.
Porches for no reason, mazaratti's in season, Lambos for catching them breezes,
Jaguars coming and leaving.
Baller life style, ain't no need to front
Here you can live your dream, be who ever you want.
Playa status for sho, money all on the flo, girls twerking up and down and bouncin like they on dat tripper pole,
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 2
Walk in the club like a phero on a pedestal
Shine on them Feragomos is impeccable
In V.I.P with recliners a couple sectionals
DJ got the club Bangin, crank up the decibels.
Mixed drinks so strong that there unbearable
Come in a C.E.O, leave unprofessional
Eli berated, to the point of irreversible
Club is packed capacities hardly preventable
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
My whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
Ain't leaving till the morning , till the sun comes up.
Verse 3
Private stock crown and coke, bottles of Hennessy ,
Models in groups of 3 , roped off in VIP.
I'm good my team with me, they goons don't need security
VIP's here with me therefore they drink for free.
Chillen at the bar, we aint gotta Stunt with the models and the cars
Already surrounded because the know just who we are,
Till the we hours of the morning yeah we gone party hard.
Much love from the Dj, spin it all night put your boy on replay.
ladies dancin to the jam, put the pictures on Instagram because this is how we play.
Writer: Alan Lerner, Andrea Monica Martin, Che Smith, Corey Woods, Cydel Charles Young, Frederick Loewe, Jacques Webster, Jeff Bhasker, Kanye Omari West, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Ramon Ibanga, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Tauheed Epps, Terrence Thornton, Travis Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.