Just Might lyrics
by Ken Carson
[Intro]
I'm basically the sh*t
I smoke, I drink, I f*ck b*tches, I skate
I'm basically the sh*t
[Verse 1]
Huh
If you wanna try, you can try
If you need some drugs from me, hmm, you can buy
Lil' shawty watchin' me all day, yeah, she a spy
I been shoppin' all day, I been cashin' out
I'm boolin' with a thot
I just want her to go convertible, yeah, drop the top
This a Chrome Hearts Rolex, this ain't no regular watch
Lil' b*tch, I got them knots
If I see 12, my b*tch gon' put them drugs in her crotch
If we get away, I'ma eat her like some butterscotch
You smoke block work, b*tch, you don't smoke no Za'
Hunnid shots at his tater, turned him into tater-tots
Nah, I ain't hatin', but these n*ggas be di*kridin' a lot
My chain swingin' when I f*ck yo' b*tch in missionary
Diamonds on my neck, my wrist, my fist, diamonds everywherе
If I put some diamonds on that b*tch, she always gon' be thеre
Yeah, she always gon' be here, she ain't goin' nowhere
Rabin Mink on my body, b*tch, this not no bear
These n*ggas be tryin' so hard, but they can't compare
No Xanax, but a n*gga havin' bars like I'm straight outta jail
If I bet on myself, I'll never fail
I'm gon' win everytime, just like Floyd
I'm turnt on vacations, there's a check if I got board a flight
A hunnid K for one night, huh, that's sum' light
I was gon' f*ck yo' bih', but I didn't 'cause she not my type
But they way her ass pokin', huh, in them tights
Hmm, hmm, hmm, I just might, hmm
I just might, hmm, hmm, hmm, I just might, hmm
I just might, yeah, yeah, yeah, I just might, yeah
I just might f*ck that lil' bih'
[Verse 2]
Too much ice on me, got them n*ggas sick
If a n*gga ever send the drop, my boy gon' handle it
You gon' get yo' candles lit, double O sh*t
I was trending the other day and I ain't even post sh*t
I was on the block, yeah, yeah, I was posted
I was tryna get that green, yeah, that guacamole
I used to rock them Robin's jeans, I never had no Girbaud's
I ain't give a f*ck 'bout what I had on 'cause I was gettin' to that loot, woah
Huh, huh, huh, I ain't give a f*ck 'bout what I had on 'cause I was gettin' to that loot, woah
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, I ain't give a f*ck 'bout what I had on 'cause I was gettin' to that loot, woah
Lean, Molly, X
Weed, sex
Sticks up, private jet
That's a light flex, I ain't show my muscle
These n*ggas pus*y, these n*ggas don't want no tussle
Upside down cross chain, X on my buckle
These n*ggas hyped 'bout that ho, I already f*cked her
Codeine on ice, yeah, I'm a Wockhardt lover
Could you believe that I, huh, huh, used to struggle?