Lyrics Till I Say - Yung Sauce

I was just a young nigga gettin' by, servin' weed
I was gettin' so high, pourin' fours of the lean
Mixin' up a cold Sprite, bitch, you know what I mean
I'm gon' be up all night, if I pop me a bean
You gon' have a good night, if you rollin' with me
We gon' have a good time and roll a whole bunch of weed
I been actin' all fine, but feel a whole bunch of things
Got this bitch, she on her way to give her soul up to me
Yeah, that time be catchin' up, you still don't know what to be
Some of these niggas switchin' up, they was the closest to me
No, bitch, I can never cuff, you just a ho, don't you see
She like, Sauce you so nice, you got these roses for me
I been posted in the cut, I throw my hand across her butt
We just tryna get rich, we can't wait to turn it up
Flew to L.A. for a show, everybody showed me love
When I touched down back home, did nobody give a fuck
They only come around when niggas see you doin' some
It's okay, I'm gettin' money, most these niggas, they gettin' none
How is you gon' work with me if you ain't payin' none
I'ma keep on goin' I ain't done, till I say I'm done

Went and got that bag, I remember I ain't have one
Went and got that bag, I remember I ain't have none
I don't want no bitch, cause she gon' dig my past up
All I know is money, every day I stack up
All this money that I stack, it don't be cryin' to me
All this money that I stack, it don't be lyin' to me
If it wasn't for this money, there'd be no diamonds on me
If it wasn't for this money, my nigga be ridin' with me
If it wasn't for the haters who remind me I'm me
I don't think you understand, I had to grind for these things
I don't think you understand, I put my mind to these things
I don't think you understand, I gave my time for these things
Jugging all my life, I almost died off a bean
Them niggas, they gon' pull up, leave a robbery scene
This bitch, she on my phone, I say, quit botherin' me
I'm tryna stack this money till it's taller than me
I'm smokin' on this dope, this shit here stronger than me
You postin' shit online, that's shits for all of us to see
I don't fuck with you cause you put too much drama on me
I'ma stack this money till a couple commas on me
I'm like, is there a way to keep all the drama from me
It helps when I keep it in just keep them thoughts all to me
Just keep them thoughts all to me
Just keep them thoughts all to me
Just keep them thoughts all to me
Just keep them thoughts all to me

I was just a young nigga gettin' by, servin' weed
I was gettin' so high, pourin' fours of the lean
Mixin' up a cold Sprite, bitch, you know what I mean
I'm gon' be up all night, if I pop me a bean
You gon' have a good night, if you rollin' with me
We gon' have a good time and roll a whole bunch of weed
I been actin' all fine, but feel a whole bunch of things
Got this bitch, she on her way to give her soul up to me
Yeah, that time be catchin' up, you still don't know what to be
Some of these niggas switchin' up, they was the closest to me
No, bitch, I can never cuff, you just a ho, don't you see
She like, Sauce you so nice, you got these roses for me
I been posted in the cut, I throw my hand across her butt
We just tryna get rich, we can't wait to turn it up
Flew to L.A. for a show, everybody showed me love
When I touched down back home, did nobody give a fuck
They only come around when niggas see you doin' some
It's okay, I'm gettin' money, most these niggas, they gettin' none
How is you gon' work with me if you ain't payin' none
I'ma keep on goin' I ain't done, till I say I'm done