I Might Lyrics

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