Till I Die Chords by Chris Brown

[Start]

[Intro]
Ebm B               
■   Yo this Virginia


[Verse]
                          E                         
Straight from the country right there wit my kinfolk
Cmaj7                          C                     
Golds in my mouth and they put twentysix's on Benzo's
C                   
Dirt roads back wood
C                               
They got weed but I've been dope
Cmaj7                    
Ratchet nigga we act hood
    Cmaj7                                  
But I'm getting money with these white folk
Emaj7                               
Sippin and I'm faded super medicated
         Cmaj7                                  B    
Said she wanna check the pole I said Okay Sarah Palin
E                       
So I lay down and lay in
B7              Bb7                         E7
A nigga gon' be faded all the way to the AM ■ 


[Chorus]
B                    
More drink pour it up
B                   
More weed roll it up
Cmaj7                        
Whoa there ho you know wassup
                 Cmaj7                
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch Slow down
              Cmaj7
Pimps up hoes down 
       Cmaj7    
Ass up nose down
                Em
Damn bitch I do it
    Em                    
And this the life we chose
Cmaj7                                        
Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke
          Cmaj7             
And I'mma do this till I die
    C                               Cmaj7             
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm just cause I'm
   Em        
Oh God oh God


[Verse]
           Em                                                  
Ok wow bow look at me now chief like a Indian talkin' in clouds
C                                        
I'm high as a bitch I'm talkin' to clouds
C                                             
Off tree every night like I roam with the owls
C                                                          
I super soak that ho show 'em no love just throw em a towel
      C                                                              
Still rockin' Louis Vuitton condoms cause I'm so fuckin' in style wow
E                                      
New crib crash that drove here cab back
B7                       E                                
Now knock that pussy out yeah that's just a little cat nap
                     C                       
Hold up hold up woah don't be smokin' my shit
                           C                     
I be smoking that fire and she be smokin' my dick


[Chorus]
B7                   
More drink pour it up
B7                  
More weed roll it up
Cmaj7                        
Whoa there ho you know wassup
                 Cmaj7                
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch Slow down
              Cmaj7
Pimps up hoes down 
       Cmaj7    
Ass up nose down
Cmaj7             
Damn bitch I do it
    Cmaj7                 
And this the life we chose
Cmaj7                                        
Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke
          Cmaj7             
And I'mma do this till I die
    Cmaj7                                             
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm just cause I'm


[Verse]
Emaj7           E                       
Smoking choking always rollin' something
                      Cmaj7                            C     
I don't need a key to start my car bitch I just push a button
                   Emaj7                                       
Did a show and got a half a mill and spent it like it's nothing
                    C    
Money flowing never sober
                   Cmaj7                   
Smoking till I got concussion no discussion
          E                         
Man I got a condo and got a big crib
E                            
Pounds all over my kitchen is
C                                
If I ain't on the road gettin' it
     C                                   
Then I'm in the hood where my niggas live
E                                                            
Did a tour sold it out just bought a pound 'bout to finish it
Cmaj7            C               
Now all my pasta got shrimp in it
                              C 
You talk about and I'm living it
Ab7  B               
More drink pour it up


[Chorus]
E                   
More weed roll it up
Cmaj7                        
Whoa there ho you know wassup
                 Cmaj7                
Quit hoggin' the blunt bitch Slow down
              Cmaj7
Pimps up hoes down 
    Cmaj7       
Ass up nose down
C                 
Damn bitch I do it
    C                     
And this the life we chose
Cmaj7                                   Em   
Workin' all night swear I'm never going broke
          Em                
And I'mma do this till I die
    Cmaj7                                              Em
And I ain't talking shit just cause I'm just cause I'm ■ 


[Outro]
     Em                  
Real nigga never frontin'
Cmaj7                     
'cause when you got it all
               C        
Everybody want somethin'
                 Emaj7               
Middle finger in the air no fist pump
    Cmaj7 C        Cmaj7   C                 
And me    Sean and Wiz got this bitch jumping
Cmaj7          C                 
Ah Finally got this bitch jumping
    C                 
Got this bitch jumpin'
    Cmaj7 C        
Fly ■     that's me


[End]