Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Might Not Make It , by - Reason. Release date: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Might Not Make It |
| 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 |
| The visions of wantin' 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 |
| 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 rollin' more |
| I fuck 'em on a lil' boat since he wrote it for 'em |
| Fucked that Stallion in the stable, bend Meg all over the table |
| She screamin' 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 hatin' on young niggas |
| I might kill every rapper fakin' to be a thug nigga |
| The visions of wantin' 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 |
| The visions of wantin' 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 |
| Drink a bottle of wine with Ari Lennox on some linen sheets |
| Rub her down with shea, but her vocals make the sex elite |
| I make her do scissor with SZA, I be watchin', recordin' (And action!) |
| Marry Khloe in Vegas, give her cock, then divorce her |
| I fuck Mike Parsons' wife, sperm swimmin' through, coursin' |
| And punch her dead in the stomach, and give that bitch an abortion |
| I take every rapper screamin' mental health to sell records |
| Torture they kids until they all sufferin' from depression |
| Break Tekashi out of prison and drop him in the Nine Treys |
| Take a walk with Summer Walker down a homeless block in LA |
| Hit Cozz phone and tell him Top finna be pullin' up |
| As soon as he go to rob him, we gon' set that nigga up (Yeah, gimme the keys, |
| nigga) |
| And tell Lori Harvey to sit on my face while I keep her balanced |
| Maybe not, 'cause she done been with more rappers than DJ Khaled (Another one) |
| I swear, if I only have one more day |
| Rewind the clock and turn West into the old Kanye |
| The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye (Hahaha) |
| Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it (I'm just kidding dog) |
| This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise |
| I got the Devil inside (I'm serious right now) I might not make it (I'm just |
| kidding) |
| The visions of wantin' to die, I looked the Devil in eye |
| Suicide all on my mind, I might not make it (I might not have) |
| This my last minutes alive, might as well live in demise |
| I got the Devil inside, I might not make it |
| Everybody, everybody just so like |
| Why so serious? |
| Hahaha, why? |
| Is this camera on me? |
| That’s stupid, guys, like, hahaha |
| Yeah |