I Might
I might rock and roll
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
I might pop a Percocet just to ease the pain
I might pour some dirty sprite goes straight to my brain
I drink lean like alcohol Balenciaga frames
Always clutch but never on time damn I feel like dame
Lord please forgive my sins
Bitch these hundreds bitch these 20s you can't find no 10s
Bitch you broke how the fuck who let him in?
If I miss then fuck it yeah we gotta spin again
So we spin again
I'm off like 6 Percocets damn I love these drugs
Probation officer on my ass damn I need a hug
Why the fuck you blow my high damn you killed my buzz
I just dropped 13 on clothes did it just because
My bitch isn't lil but she riding with that Uzi
I give you the tools like I'm future you can use me
Shout out prod Chris cause you know he made the beat
Fell in love with all these drugs momma ain't saving me
If I die young then it's hater rest in piece
Oh you want a feature? Then you gotta pay the fee
Ion record for free ain't no body fucking with me
I'm on top was at rock bottom count on one god can count on one hand who was really There for me
Had to get my bag now I'm really going crazy
In a foreign city riding in a new Mercedes
I been so alone it's been killing me lately
No I'm not your Xbox you cannot play me
I might rock and roll
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
I might pop a Percocet just to ease the pain
I might pour some dirty sprite goes straight to my brain
I drink lean like alcohol Balenciaga frames
Always clutch but never on time damn I feel like dame
Don't wanna feel this pain no more
I take the pills to numb the pain but I still feel so sore
They think they got one up on me but I just upped the score
Boy you treat her like a house wife but that bitch a whore
Ran through like a grocery store
I just wrote a script no NFL no Arian Foster
I just fucked 5 new bitches I got a whole new roster
One of my bitches they so little I just pick her up and toss her
Got a whole new team among us I can't tell who's the imposter
I might rock and roll
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
I might pop a Percocet just to ease the pain
I might pour some dirty sprite goes straight to my brain
I drink lean like alcohol Balenciaga frames
Always clutch but never on time damn I feel like dame
Lord please forgive my sins
Bitch these hundreds bitch these 20s you can't find no 10s
Bitch you broke how the fuck who let him in?
If I miss then fuck it yeah we gotta spin again
So we spin again
I'm off like 6 Percocets damn I love these drugs
Probation officer on my ass damn I need a hug
Why the fuck you blow my high damn you killed my buzz
I just dropped 13 on clothes did it just because
My bitch isn't lil but she riding with that Uzi
I give you the tools like I'm future you can use me
Shout out prod Chris cause you know he made the beat
Fell in love with all these drugs momma ain't saving me
If I die young then it's hater rest in piece
Oh you want a feature? Then you gotta pay the fee
Ion record for free ain't no body fucking with me
I'm on top was at rock bottom count on one god can count on one hand who was really There for me
Had to get my bag now I'm really going crazy
In a foreign city riding in a new Mercedes
I been so alone it's been killing me lately
No I'm not your Xbox you cannot play me
I might rock and roll
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
I might pop a Percocet just to ease the pain
I might pour some dirty sprite goes straight to my brain
I drink lean like alcohol Balenciaga frames
Always clutch but never on time damn I feel like dame
Don't wanna feel this pain no more
I take the pills to numb the pain but I still feel so sore
They think they got one up on me but I just upped the score
Boy you treat her like a house wife but that bitch a whore
Ran through like a grocery store
I just wrote a script no NFL no Arian Foster
I just fucked 5 new bitches I got a whole new roster
One of my bitches they so little I just pick her up and toss her
Got a whole new team among us I can't tell who's the imposter
I might rock and roll
I might pop out heavy metal I might sell my soul
I might fly to Europe tour I might sell out shows
I might hit the district fuck it I might fuck some hoes
I don't even know
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Writer(s): Matthew Richey
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