Might as Well ft. DaBoii Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
When I woke this morning told myself I need a hundred thou
Put it in the mattress I don't need a fucking bank account
Money on my mind what the fuck you Niggas think bout
Hundred ima count it out hundred ima count it it
Member waking up when we was sleeping in the bando
We came from the trenches every Nigga think he Rambo
It's so many shots and they ain't running out ammo
My president still black now I need me a blue Lambo
When I woke this morning told myself I need a hundred thou
Put it in the mattress I don't need a fucking bank account
Money on my mind what the fuck you Niggas think bout
Hundred ima count it out hundred ima count it it
Member waking up when we was sleeping in the bando
We came from the trenches every Nigga think he Rambo
It's so many shots and they ain't running out ammo
My president still black now I need me a blue Lambo
I just got that new whip so you know I'm feeling brand new
All yo dogs gone change let me show you what them bands do
Told you that I'm Hot like a motherfucking candle
I turned off the traction but you still know I got handles
Jump right in the straight and imma race just like I'm on the track
Once you is a snake it ain't not breaks it ain't no going back
I just did the dash so ima skate cause I can't ever lack
JP on the plane you know he crazy when it come to packs
Took Ls I can't never fail
Snitching I can't ever tell
Screaming free my brother til they let the nigga out the cell
Pulled up in some fast as hell
With some thugs like YSL
I just bought Chanel blue cause I like it Shit I might as well
Shit I Might as well
Bitch ain't trying to twerk in the club bitch you shy as hell
In the Booth perc after perc bitch I'm high as hell
Heard he went on that one skit and he shot himself
You little dumb boy
Beam on the glock when I shoot bet not run boy
Start some little shit up over here you know you done boy
We don't put no sticks up on our glocks these all drums boy
This yo mans nigga
Pulled up in a Janky ass whip almost blammed in it
These the same jeans from yesterday different bands in it
I don't even want that little bitch let my mans hit it
Yeah guns sounds shit be louder than a Ram engine
Yeah I been looking for a Gina not a Pam nigga
Yeah I'm black as hell I can't even get a tan nigga
Yeah heard the ops was up in there then we ran in it
Yeah big cream soda with the six in it
Hit a bitch then go hit her friend I'm a sick nigga
Boy you better watch yo lil tone you know we strip niggas
Brody bro just ashed in his cup still sip in it
Unk said when you in the kitchen use ya wrist nigga
Nigga wanna rock with my gang yeah you wish nigga
Yeah it's crazy to knock a broke bitch you need six figures
Nigga I don't lack I keep strap and my bitch with it
And my bitch wit it
Yea Yeah you know we strip niggas
Better watch ya tone you know we strip niggas
Yea Yeah onna gang nigga
SOB the gang nigga SOB the gang nigga
Bitch