Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Might Not Make It, artist - Reason.
Date of issue: 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 |