Jim Jones
Till I’m Gone (Remix)
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Tinie Tempah]
(Drumma boy)
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a plane
Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day
Remix
Been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
Day dreaming, night dreaming
'Til I'm gone, gone
Now we gleaming, let's go
'Til I'm gone, gone

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Uh, you can't see me bitch, I'm something you will never know
I'm a star, you need a motherfuckin' telescope
Doing numbers, n***as punching in the telephones
I give 'em line after line like I'm sellin' coke
I'm well connected like a n***a with a modem
And these bitches know I ball, that's why these bitches on my scrotum
Flying right across the ocean bumping Frank and Billy Ocean
On a private jet, they let a n***a smoke in, think I'm joking?
Come and play, pour out another bottle
Bring your girls 'round and let's turn my apartment to a brothel
I do this shit for real, blowing up the clubs
And when they see them bottles then them n***as know it's us, motherfucker (Motherfucker)
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a plane
Told her not to cry
I'll be back one day (Woo)
Uh, been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone
But I won't be gone for too long

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Yeah, you see I'm back like I never left
Them haters stay, see they never left
I'm selling dope over treble clefs
Wrist looking like a treasure chest
Hella pads and hella jets
We fly, back seats we drive
Hotel Setai, next stop Dubai
Tell 'em hoes "Bye bye"
We getting at this money at the moment
That drop SLS is just a bonus
Push with Tinie Tempah, better watch your temper
The holder of that gun got a heart like December
So roll with the winners, or move out the way of the storm
'Cause I'm coming for all crowns till the day that I'm gone
Never gone
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Jim Jones]
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a plane
Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day (Woo)
Uh, been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
Baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone (Jones)
But I won't be gone for too long

[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
Sold drugs in Harlem world, spent summers in Miami
Atlanta stripper girls got my gun up in the Grammies (B-b-b-bang)
And I be buying time (Huh), just like my Audemars (Huh)
You catch us flying by inside them foreign cars (Vroom)
My sneakers from uptown, my diamonds from the district (Bling)
And when I be uptown, you know I got the biscuit (Huh)
So crack another bottle, light another blunt (Yo)
Mami looking good, see that ass from the front
She going to the back, but that's not the trunk (Woo)
She had some Louis luggage, put your bags up in the front (Yeah)
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking powder (Huh)
These n***as ain't fresh even if you put 'em in the shower (Huh, huh)
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I grew tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I love I'll be back one day
Through the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a plane
Told her not to cry, I'll be back one day (Woo)
Uh, been dreaming this since I was young
So baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
Baby girl I'll be going 'til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone, gone
'Til I'm gone
But I won't be gone for too long (Woo)
But I won't be gone for too long
But I won't be gone for too long