What If? Lyrics

Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, get on my nerves

That lil' bitch, yeah, she get on my nerves

When I pulled up, I was hittin' the curb

Fuck, I'm way too damn drunk for this shit

Straight out the hood, bought a house in Suburbs

Don't like my driving, say it make her nervous

I might just slide and go fuck on yo Birdie

Woke up so early, the birds keep on chirpin

Please not hit up my phone, 'less it's urgent

I'm paranoid, I be thinkin' bout murder

I got some Glocks and some Dracos, some Dracos, some Dracos just in case you think bout a burglary

She said that she never heard of me

Put her on, now she play my shit faithfully

Chain don't come off bro, I probably need surgery

What if I went broke? Nah that ain't occur to me

I'ma have paper forever that's certainly

Smoove like some butter, you can keep on churning me

Run up on me, I'm committing first degree

That's yo bitch, why the fuck is she on her knees

I just put all of that meat in her ovaries

Ain't no puppet, nobody controlling me

I'm so glad that I'm motherfuckin' on now

Got this bankroll, I swear it's no folding it

You had just took a big L , now you holding it

Stash a dub, now he thinkin' he low and shit

Out already, we know that you told and shit

Ain't no stripper, I stay with the pole and shit

I be out the way, be on my loner shit

You so poor, boy I know that you over it

Yeah, get on my nerves

That lil' bitch, yeah, she get on my nerves

When I pulled up, I was hittin' the curb

Fuck, I'm way too damn drunk for this shit

Straight out the hood, bought a house in Suburbs

Don't like my driving, say it make her nervous

I might just slide and go fuck on yo Birdie

Woke up so early, the birds keep on chirpin

Please not hit up my phone, 'less it's urgent

I'm paranoid, I be thinkin' bout murder

I got some Glocks and some Dracos, some Dracos, some Dracos just in case you think bout a burglary

She said that she never heard of me

Put her on, now she play my shit faithfully

Chain don't come off bro, I probably need surgery

What if I went broke? Nah that ain't occur to me

I'ma have paper forever that's certainly

Smoove like some butter, you can keep on churning me