[offbeatninja] - 'Till We Die lyrics

Chorus: Just me and my dudes, just my dudes and I Y'all know my ruse, I do deny This should be news on Fox Channel 5 Cause we act like foos, and we doing it live No Billy O' Rei... Straight chilling like heteros in the winter, wish you would, like a splinter Check your tone, like a printer, boy, just my dudes and I We'll say it on pews: fly 'till we die Verse 1: Yo - clique tight like a seatbelt Rhymes so hot, we make the heat melt Dudes do it on our own, we don't need help And my girl stays fine with her sweet smell ...Homies chilling in my basement No new friends, screw the replacements, we go harder than the pavement, boy ...That's down to Earth, not down, we turnt Up; or cooling cause we fooling 'round ...Rant 'bout sports - talk 'bout chicks "Is it creepy if I just followed and liked her pics?" ...Kobe's sick - Lebron is better "Boy you look stupid as hell; USPA sweater" Broski, pa** the pizza, you a piece of poop in FIFA ...swear the hunger game is real, call me Peeta Freestyle practice, how hot is Katniss All I see around is dead clocks, guess the time has (pa**ed away) Chorus: Just me and my dudes, just my dudes and I Y'all know my ruse, I do deny This should be news on Fox Channel 5 Cause we act like foos, and we doing it live No Billy O' Rei... Straight chilling like heteros in the winter, wish you would, like a splinter Check your tone, like a printer, boy, just my dudes and I We'll say it on pews: fly 'till we die Verse 2: Yo - clique strong like a Mac mouse Your worst nightmare, like your last spouse More dope lines than a trap house And my girl looks good in her black blouse Celebrate the squad, no newbies and no frauds I'd roll doobies just for b**bies, oh my God, but now I do me Get this gospel in my hands like the new issue of Newsweek Now I'm playing Call of Duty, with Miley in her two piece (I wish) Homies gathered something shady (Marshall Matthers) Okay, who brought weed in my house? What's the matter? Let's just play some Super Smash, sip on standard Pellegrino Keep the fun clean, and your outfits looking fino ...we know Chilling with my high school friends is so surreal Now they're all just high school friends, on that real Man I thought we were fly till we die - Rio Still with my dudes, and I love y'all dudes to d**h I dig it when we get to chill, and go on each other's breaths Boy, let me get that neck, boy - get on my level next, boy Witcho' looking face, man I'm about to cook, looking shook, boy Chorus: Just me and my dudes, just my dudes and I Y'all know my ruse, I do deny This should be news on Fox Channel 5 Cause we act like foos, and we doing it live No Billy O' Rei... Straight chilling like heteros in the winter, wish you would, like a splinter Check your tone, like a printer, boy, just my dudes and I We'll say it on pews: fly 'till we die