Might As Well
Flex on the track
Yo ADB, this beat go crazy
Might as well fly to London just because these niggas can't
I don't think a nigga fuckin' with me in the USA
Unc be whippin' bricks, he got 50 shades of gray
Ice cubes on me like I fuck with Dr. Dre
When I walk in the club, all the hoes congregate
I don't fuck with no nigga, shit, if he cooperate
Just know I'm in my bag if you see me out of state
I never see my opps, cause they never at the bank
She let me fuck her face, cause I bussed the face
Need that ass lookin' right, I put my hoes in Swank
When I hit the Chris, they know to butterfly my steak
These niggas gotta be from Hoover, they won't bust a grape
I'm the sauce god, nigga, let that shit marinate
Fuck an old school, all my whips came with paper plates
In Miami on the yacht, yo ho, riding waves
Lame niggas don't come around me, they feel out of place
Might as well blow this shit, yeah, I'ma get it back
Might as well hit the road, that's where they payin' triple at
Might as well run up a bag, niggas lazy walk his ass down if a nigga actin' crazy
Might as well hit the club and light that bitch up
Might as well flood the trap and make it jump like double Dutch
Might as well cop a piece and flood that bitch with chunks
Ice cubes in my watch, got my whole wrist numb
Scratch a hoe off my roster, then I scratch off in the scat
Put tags on niggas toes, ain't no going tick for tack
You would think my niggas breakdance, they keep catchin' hats
Runnin' through these niggas' hoes, but it ain't no runnin' back
Ran up a bag when I used to fuck with tracks
Run off with a bag, your head gon' be in your lap
Might as well dig your grave, shit, it ain't no comin' back
Might as well get a job, cause bein' broke ain't where it's at
Might as well blow this shit, yeah, I'ma get it back
Might as well hit the road, that's where they payin' triple at
Might as well run up a bag, niggas lazy walk his ass down if a nigga actin' crazy
Might as well hit the club and light that bitch up
Might as well flood the trap and make it jump like double Dutch
Might as well cop a piece and flood that bitch with chunks
Ice cubes in my watch, got my whole wrist numb
Yo ADB, this beat go crazy
Might as well fly to London just because these niggas can't
I don't think a nigga fuckin' with me in the USA
Unc be whippin' bricks, he got 50 shades of gray
Ice cubes on me like I fuck with Dr. Dre
When I walk in the club, all the hoes congregate
I don't fuck with no nigga, shit, if he cooperate
Just know I'm in my bag if you see me out of state
I never see my opps, cause they never at the bank
She let me fuck her face, cause I bussed the face
Need that ass lookin' right, I put my hoes in Swank
When I hit the Chris, they know to butterfly my steak
These niggas gotta be from Hoover, they won't bust a grape
I'm the sauce god, nigga, let that shit marinate
Fuck an old school, all my whips came with paper plates
In Miami on the yacht, yo ho, riding waves
Lame niggas don't come around me, they feel out of place
Might as well blow this shit, yeah, I'ma get it back
Might as well hit the road, that's where they payin' triple at
Might as well run up a bag, niggas lazy walk his ass down if a nigga actin' crazy
Might as well hit the club and light that bitch up
Might as well flood the trap and make it jump like double Dutch
Might as well cop a piece and flood that bitch with chunks
Ice cubes in my watch, got my whole wrist numb
Scratch a hoe off my roster, then I scratch off in the scat
Put tags on niggas toes, ain't no going tick for tack
You would think my niggas breakdance, they keep catchin' hats
Runnin' through these niggas' hoes, but it ain't no runnin' back
Ran up a bag when I used to fuck with tracks
Run off with a bag, your head gon' be in your lap
Might as well dig your grave, shit, it ain't no comin' back
Might as well get a job, cause bein' broke ain't where it's at
Might as well blow this shit, yeah, I'ma get it back
Might as well hit the road, that's where they payin' triple at
Might as well run up a bag, niggas lazy walk his ass down if a nigga actin' crazy
Might as well hit the club and light that bitch up
Might as well flood the trap and make it jump like double Dutch
Might as well cop a piece and flood that bitch with chunks
Ice cubes in my watch, got my whole wrist numb
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Writer(s): Richie Gibbs
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