Belly - Might Not (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Belly - Might Not (en) Lyrics
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Everybody 'round me sayin'
I should relax 'cause
I've been goin' hard 'til
my eyes roll back but
All I want to do is forget
about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really
nothin' too drastic
Any time you see me in a
picture and I'm smilin'
Probably 'cause I'm faded or I'm
chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let
a nigga talk back but
I'mma let it slide 'cause
my nigga's too violent
Shoutout to the ones who spend
money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars,
they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin'
movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the
motherfuckin' soundtrack
Then I play it back on the
eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off
that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell
it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone
when the shit's too strong
The night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it
I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different
strokes for different folks."
Came up out the north, we was playin'
with a different snow
Took my niggas from the four-
oh-one to pacific coast
We no longer put no fish scale
on the fishin' boat
Listen, ho, I know all you bitches
want is liquor, smoke
Liquor, smoke
I know all you bitches want
is dick and dough
Dick and dough
Told her, "You don't gotta
make it difficult."
Baby, sit, calm, we don't
need another episode
Hippy bitches sendin'
me titty pictures
She told me no religion
was the new religion
She said she don't believe in
God but her shoes Christian
I heard she servin' everybody
like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher,
gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin',
I'm gettin' hoes fired
Why the fuck you call it purp
when you mix it pink?
You know I fuckin' mix the drinks
when the shit's too strong
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