Might Not

Belly

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