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Till I'm Done Video (MV)




Performed By: Kid William
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: austin woods




Kid William - Till I'm Done Lyrics
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Ugh
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
An
I kill a bitch nigga
If he don't bring it back
An ion even bang
I'm just da f*ckin king
I get da money bag
Round deez nigga runnin laps
An I keep yo bitch iced
Up until I give her back
Bitch I caught a body bag
Pistol in my f*ckin lap
An whoever called da opps
Imma tie up loose ends
Like
Who sends
Hollow tips in
To a house full of people
Nah I'm way more evil
Nigga never see me
But I'm steady creeping
Plotting every day
Make em go insane
Hold up wait
Then I got impatient
Got to thinkin
Why the f*ck was I waitin
Da Pistol was loaded so I got to Spraying
Like
Damn
Damn he look dead
Then I took off
Goin 129 on da high way
Like
Spark up
Let da vibe sink
Ugh
On da run
Caught a body
Yeh
New plug
Got dat Cali bud
Back in a month
Gotta meet da boi
So I hop onna plane
Niggas they hatin
I'm doin my thang
Then I get to cali
Plug pull out da cocaine
Got me like okay
Okay, yeah
Didn't know da plug he had both Thangs
Yea
My nigga just save me a trip
Aye
I think that I found me a dope man
Dope man
I think I'll just pick up a Zip
Yuh
Lemme just try out this shit
Bitch
Damn up in Cali it's lit
Huh
F*ck around move to dis bitch
Sike
3rd week went back to da crib
Damn I was higher than shit
Ugh
Lay up an turn on a flick
Yea
Niggas they circle da crib
Ugh
Me I expected dat shit
Yea
Me I got rugers n blicks
No limit da shit I can get
If I just kill deez niggas no cap
So I hit up da boys wit a plan
An take care of dem niggas
No cap
Hit up my plug
Tell him to get that shit ready
Cuz Imma scoop up in a buss
Fill it wit niggas I trust
But people were trusted to much
Nigga like what
Ugh
Under cover what
Imma shoot you up
Everybody feelin static
Got 39 pounds in da Attic
Da pistols were packin
But I keep it active
So I got to clapping
A savage in action
Predictable masking
But I don't even know what happen
But niggas was questioning shit
So
I let them talk to da blick
Oh
I don't have time for dis shit
No
Only have time for da pesos
Bitch imma cowboy like ranger
Uhh
Boy I'm up next you in danger
Ugh
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
I kill a bitch nigga
If he don't bring it back
An ion even bang
I'm just da f*ckin king
I get da money bag
Round deez nigga runnin laps
An I keep yo bitch iced
Up until I give her back
Bitch I caught a body bag
Pistol in my f*ckin lap
An whoever called da opps
Imma tie up loose ends
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
Till I'm done wit that
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Ugh
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
An
I kill a bitch nigga
If he don't bring it back
An ion even bang
I'm just da f*ckin king
I get da money bag
Round deez nigga runnin laps
An I keep yo bitch iced
Up until I give her back
Bitch I caught a body bag
Pistol in my f*ckin lap
An whoever called da opps
Imma tie up loose ends
Like
Who sends
Hollow tips in
To a house full of people
Nah I'm way more evil
Nigga never see me
But I'm steady creeping
Plotting every day
Make em go insane
Hold up wait
Then I got impatient
Got to thinkin
Why the f*ck was I waitin
Da Pistol was loaded so I got to Spraying
Like
Damn
Damn he look dead
Then I took off
Goin 129 on da high way
Like
Spark up
Let da vibe sink
Ugh
On da run
Caught a body
Yeh
New plug
Got dat Cali bud
Back in a month
Gotta meet da boi
So I hop onna plane
Niggas they hatin
I'm doin my thang
Then I get to cali
Plug pull out da cocaine
Got me like okay
Okay, yeah
Didn't know da plug he had both Thangs
Yea
My nigga just save me a trip
Aye
I think that I found me a dope man
Dope man
I think I'll just pick up a Zip
Yuh
Lemme just try out this shit
Bitch
Damn up in Cali it's lit
Huh
F*ck around move to dis bitch
Sike
3rd week went back to da crib
Damn I was higher than shit
Ugh
Lay up an turn on a flick
Yea
Niggas they circle da crib
Ugh
Me I expected dat shit
Yea
Me I got rugers n blicks
No limit da shit I can get
If I just kill deez niggas no cap
So I hit up da boys wit a plan
An take care of dem niggas
No cap
Hit up my plug
Tell him to get that shit ready
Cuz Imma scoop up in a buss
Fill it wit niggas I trust
But people were trusted to much
Nigga like what
Ugh
Under cover what
Imma shoot you up
Everybody feelin static
Got 39 pounds in da Attic
Da pistols were packin
But I keep it active
So I got to clapping
A savage in action
Predictable masking
But I don't even know what happen
But niggas was questioning shit
So
I let them talk to da blick
Oh
I don't have time for dis shit
No
Only have time for da pesos
Bitch imma cowboy like ranger
Uhh
Boy I'm up next you in danger
Ugh
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
I kill a bitch nigga
If he don't bring it back
An ion even bang
I'm just da f*ckin king
I get da money bag
Round deez nigga runnin laps
An I keep yo bitch iced
Up until I give her back
Bitch I caught a body bag
Pistol in my f*ckin lap
An whoever called da opps
Imma tie up loose ends
I get da money bag
I run da f*ckin trap
I keep yo bitch leashed
Until I'm done wit that
Till I'm done wit that
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Writer: austin woods
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