I Just Might - Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan

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I Just Might

Young Thug

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I just might spend a whole milli

I just might throw to the ceilin' (c-note)

I just might spend a lil' dub today

I just might spend a lil' twenty

I just might spend a lil' million

I just might fork up a billion

I just might come out there broke today

I just might come out with fifty

I just might come out with hunnas

I just might turn to a stunna

I might look like anacondas

I might fuck my homie’s mama

I might dress up like a hunter

I might pull up in a Honda

I just might get to these riches

I might go broke with these bitches

Whippin' the dope, ride the pot like a peg

Nigga got the whole rock under my feet, no Pro Ked

These bitches like when I go crazy, I swear I go crazy like spazz

Nigga could never be none of you, never ever, you’re not it

Consider our street soldiers, run with the wooly

Lil' Mexico lingo lingo

Yes I got a will, but you’re not included

All because you’re not cutthroat (slime)

Yes I got bales in the pantry

Yes I got pounds in the attic

I don’t like you

Yes I’ma turn my head on you like you a lil' faggot

If I ever take a trip to the chain gang you know they embracin' lil' homie

The warden on me, they pourin' on me

You think it’s a dream, you blurry on me

My skin is tatted, you can tour on it

Matter fact you can explore on it

You should go down on your numbers, my nigga

You overexaggeratin', plural on it

I just might, I just might, I just might, I just might

I just might, I just might think that I’m

I dive in the sky, I really believe I can fly

I be like «Hurry and buy»

I fucked 'em both I’m connivin'

I’m an angel in the sky

I look down on the drive by’s

Hundred bands inside of my pants

YSL loaded

I don’t like gold jewelry no more

Put it up like a trophy

Smell like flowers, she’s the bomb

I just call her «Lotus»

Dick get hard on her butt

My nickname «Hokus Pokus»