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Might Not Make It - REASON
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Might Not Make It REASON

Might Not Make It - REASON
[Intro]
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Like if I'm there and like, twenty-four hours left, like
This—This is just a joke
Fuck these sensitive-ass niggas
Look

[Chorus]
The visions of wanting to die, I looked the Devil in eye
Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it
This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise
I got the Devil inside, I might not make it

[Verse 1]
If I only had twenty-four hours left, I'd be harassin' the youth
Kidnap Trump and ghost-ride him, let 'em crash in the coupe
I'd have sex with Lori, Rihanna, a Kardashian, too
Might just fuck everybody like Kardashians do
I might duct-tape some City Girls and roll through the city
They scream, "Periodt" with period blood all over they titties
Pop a pill and act up, they got us rolling more
I fuck 'em on a lil' boat since he wrote it for 'em
Fucked that Stallion in the stable, bent Meg all over the table
She screaming out, "Drive the boat" while I'm tryna drive her disabled
I leak all of Dot music, Rock music, if I'm able (Hahaha)
Top call, I laugh at him, scream, "I'm the best in the label!"
I shoot every single fan in the stomach that leave a comment
"When Zay album comin'?" It come when it come, nigga
I might make these old niggas stop hating on young niggas
I might kill every rapper faking to be a thug nigga
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