Till The Wheels Fall Off (feat. Lil Durk & Capella Grey) - Chris Brown

All or nothin', the way it's supposed to be Swingin' for the fence at every opportunity Up and over the mountain while everybody goes 'round All the rest stand still, I pick 'em up and I put 'em down I still push and I still shove I'm still hard to love I ain't changed, I'm still the same wise-ass I always was They say the day will come I'll be too tired to run Yeah, you can't stop what's coming I'll run until the wheels fall off Run until the wheels fall off Cracked wide open, way out over the line Out there and grab it 'cause it's dyin' on the vine The wealth and the glory The worship and the fame They love you and they hate you, boy But they all know your name I still push and I still shove I'm still hard to love I ain't changed, I'm still the same wise-ass I always was They say the day will come I'll be too tired to run Yeah, you can't stop what's coming I'll run until the wheels fall off Run until the wheels fall off Run until the wheels fall off I still push and I still shove I'm still hard to love I ain't changed, I'm still the same wise-ass I always was They say the day will come I'll be too tired to run Yeah, you can't stop what's coming I'll run until the wheels fall off Run until the wheels fall off Run until the wheels fall off

It's JoeFromYO Gotta stay packing if you think I'm lacking Might not never, just come and see Don't give me a reason to squeeze, my nigga Know I got the juice like a Sunny D If I do it for you and you do it for me Let's just ride 'til the wheels fall off If you do it for me, I'm gon' do it for you If I don't, cut my ten toes off, yeah And I'm getting paid for real, for real G-ride the wave Most of my niggas do pills still Try to tell them to stay away I just hope you feel me, my nigga Forget all the money and all the fame This is the real me, my nigga I swear to God, this shit will never change If there was a problem with me Then you never heard about it, it wasn't ever me Niggas be wildin' nowadays Shootin' shit up just to get to my MVP I ain't fuckin' around this time That's word to my mother, that's word to Melody And if it go down this time, I'm ready I put that on everything, word to me (Yeah) I'm ready, my nigga, I put that on everything I'm ready, my nigga, I'm like yeah, yeah (Yeah), look I'm a certain nigga, curve a bitch for actin' different Know I prefer baddies only, real specific She prefers only Birkin purses, I know, yeah (Yeah) And saying whatever in person And doing whatever in person Ain't gotta be perfect, baby Just don't pull up looking like whatever in person I am not an internet person I really wear hoodies in person Yeah And we ain't got mob ties, but we really gotta move like the mob (Yeah) And if I ain't have long johns on, put the .22 in my sock (Yeah) And if I get rode on, I'ma spin the block 200 times And my niggas got told on, FaceTime in V12 from the time And I know shit get real nowadays, yeah, shit get litty Lamborghini, black and blue, looking like the new TRON in my city Like I'm Jimmy And I don't wanna see the ending, baby, I'm still having fun with the beginning And all my day ones with me, and I'm still real, yeah Still hangin' 'round niggas that used to go five, five with me Like a half an hour, .30 on me just in case they want my time to stop ticking Richard Mille 'bout a half a million, coulda bought a house, my nigga Me and my girl just finished arguing, I don't wanna take no pictures Don't think I'm crazy, baby 'Cause I go crazy 'bout you Keep a .380 with me That shotty'll rock your body I don't need no stylist, stop it (Stop) Just in case they pocket watching I pulled up with a pocket rocket I can make you famous Buy the flyest, nigga, I Saint Laurent it These niggas be broke They don't want no beef, they don't want know Johnny Rockets I don't need no lease, gettin' money OD Anything I drive, I buy Skeleton AP or the Patek Philippe What's next? I haven't decided Gotta stay packing if you think I'm lacking Might not never, just come and see Don't give me a reason to squeeze, my nigga Know I got the juice like a Sunny D If I do it for you, then just do it for me Let's just ride 'til the wheels fall off If you do it for me, I'm gon' do it for you And if I don't, cut my ten toes off

Playing with Glocks that was a sport Momma told me to get back on that porch Had no money, trap house slow Robbing and hustling was so important Niggas was telling, feds in motion Everything they doing was being recorded Fed taking pictures and we posing Hopping in and out of them porches Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Jumped off the porch (All my niggas they so real) I been jumped off the porch (All my niggas they'll kill) I been jumped off the porch (Tell my niggas it's a drill) I been jumped off the porch I was down when the war was strong They told us chill out Half sleep when the sheriffs came (sorry momma) They told us get out It was a drought, I had a doubt Me, I was sleeping on my homie couch Had to wake up with this crack in my mouth Heard his mommas telling me to get out Caught me a case Bitches be on me because I'm the new Ye This is my city where killers don't play Gotta keep killers around where you lay Link card cut short she on public aid Everybody love but my niggas stay Before we was raided We was killing these roaches with raid My niggas was killing for J's RIP to Nuski Bae We miss you Same L's, same blood, same tissue We killing any niggas that diss I was playing with them Glocks Playing with Glocks that was a sport Momma told me to get back on that porch Had no money, trap house slow Robbing & hustling was so damn important Niggas was telling, feds in motion Everything they doing was being recorded Fed taking pictures and we posing Hopping in and out of them porches Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Jumped off the porch (All my niggas they so real) I been jumped off the porch (All my niggas they'll kill) I been jumped off the porch (Tell my niggas it's a drill) I been jumped off the porch