95 Til by Tyler Thomas Lyrics
[Hook]
They told me that I won't, I told them that I will
They try to tear me down, now watch me as I build
Middle fingers up, fuck how you feel
I'mma stay the same, from 95 til'
They told me that I won't, I told them that I will
They try to tear me down, now watch me as I build
Middle fingers up, fuck how you feel
I'mma stay the same, from 95 til'
[Verse 1]
So I'mma give it to em like I'm supposed to
Type of shit we goin toast to
Young wavy nigga, she watching me while I coast through
I don't think I owe you a motherfuckin thing, but every time my phone ring you on my caller ID
It's crazy you need a loan
But when I didn't have enough gas to make it home you wouldn't pick up the phone
Now I'm doing better, the weather is getting sunnier, and now I got my money up my jokes are getting funnier, huh
Know my friends from my foes
Know my wife from these hoes
Only thing I don't know: what this life for me holds
But I'mma find it, Einstein combined with Jay-Z in his prime times Andre the Giant
[?], get your hands off of my blocks
Ain't nobody fucking with me especially in this sand box
Now I'm bout to show you why I ain't letting niggas pass
Seat belt fastened while you grab the oh shit handle and hit the gas
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Told my niggas I'mma make it happen
They ain't gotta worry about shit
Cause they had me when the chips was down
And I ain't had no gas up in the bucket
Told my niggas I'mma make it happen
They ain't gotta worry about shit
Now we seeing better days
Fresh J's, getting laid, getting faded, getting paid
[Verse 2]
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Three bitches knocking on my dressing room door
Man I'm loving what I'm doing, nothing less when you cold
See it's a certain confidence when you be blessed and you know
Never got to over do it, let it leak from your soul
And let the world bump your shit from the blocks to their homes
From your whips to your phones, from the streets to your beats
I deliver the heat I know gas ain't cheap
I'm never wasting your time, niggas pacing behind
Running through these tracks like black girls in salons
I take my time with this shit, ain't no rushing that Coke
We got that booger sugar boy you know your powder ain't bout it
Bought my bread like the chowder from my niggas up north
I'm talking Oakland, across the bridge, up the Frisco of course
I got that love for the Bay cause my pops from that way
I got that shit for the coast, type of shit niggas quote
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Outro]
Ain't no changing going on around here, man
You know I'mma keep that shit G, I'mma keep spitting, you know what I mean?
None of that bullshit, ain't no weak music, ain't no watered down shit
We all about that good music man, me and O
Gonna take that shit to the top
Ain't nowhere else to go but to the top
I already been at the bottom I know how that shit feels
Niggas don't wanna give you a chance, niggas don't wanna give you no love
You ain't this, you ain't that
You don't know this, nigga you don't know that
Nigga, nah nah
I'mma let my music speak for itself baby
95 til'
They told me that I won't, I told them that I will
They try to tear me down, now watch me as I build
Middle fingers up, fuck how you feel
I'mma stay the same, from 95 til'
They told me that I won't, I told them that I will
They try to tear me down, now watch me as I build
Middle fingers up, fuck how you feel
I'mma stay the same, from 95 til'
[Verse 1]
So I'mma give it to em like I'm supposed to
Type of shit we goin toast to
Young wavy nigga, she watching me while I coast through
I don't think I owe you a motherfuckin thing, but every time my phone ring you on my caller ID
It's crazy you need a loan
But when I didn't have enough gas to make it home you wouldn't pick up the phone
Now I'm doing better, the weather is getting sunnier, and now I got my money up my jokes are getting funnier, huh
Know my friends from my foes
Know my wife from these hoes
Only thing I don't know: what this life for me holds
But I'mma find it, Einstein combined with Jay-Z in his prime times Andre the Giant
[?], get your hands off of my blocks
Ain't nobody fucking with me especially in this sand box
Now I'm bout to show you why I ain't letting niggas pass
Seat belt fastened while you grab the oh shit handle and hit the gas
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Told my niggas I'mma make it happen
They ain't gotta worry about shit
Cause they had me when the chips was down
And I ain't had no gas up in the bucket
Told my niggas I'mma make it happen
They ain't gotta worry about shit
Now we seeing better days
Fresh J's, getting laid, getting faded, getting paid
[Verse 2]
It goes one for the money, two for the show
Three bitches knocking on my dressing room door
Man I'm loving what I'm doing, nothing less when you cold
See it's a certain confidence when you be blessed and you know
Never got to over do it, let it leak from your soul
And let the world bump your shit from the blocks to their homes
From your whips to your phones, from the streets to your beats
I deliver the heat I know gas ain't cheap
I'm never wasting your time, niggas pacing behind
Running through these tracks like black girls in salons
I take my time with this shit, ain't no rushing that Coke
We got that booger sugar boy you know your powder ain't bout it
Bought my bread like the chowder from my niggas up north
I'm talking Oakland, across the bridge, up the Frisco of course
I got that love for the Bay cause my pops from that way
I got that shit for the coast, type of shit niggas quote
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Outro]
Ain't no changing going on around here, man
You know I'mma keep that shit G, I'mma keep spitting, you know what I mean?
None of that bullshit, ain't no weak music, ain't no watered down shit
We all about that good music man, me and O
Gonna take that shit to the top
Ain't nowhere else to go but to the top
I already been at the bottom I know how that shit feels
Niggas don't wanna give you a chance, niggas don't wanna give you no love
You ain't this, you ain't that
You don't know this, nigga you don't know that
Nigga, nah nah
I'mma let my music speak for itself baby
95 til'