text: Bitch Im 65", I should play point guard for the Hawks
  Im a ghetto nigga, used to eat cereal with a fork
  Used my t-shirt for a napkin, I was ratchet as fuck
  Put that clean on the plate, watch em vacuum it up
  Drop that Weeknd, she start backin it up, alright!
  Had a threesome in the back of the truck
  Shawty say she aint gay, but she curious
  If you love me, tat my name on your uterus
  Sippin Easter pink, foreign cars for the whole team
  Fuckin with them lames, ma you fuckin with the wrong team
  Gutter like a bowlin alley, even in the booth
  Im wearin a Gucci jacket, Cartier lens, bracelet to match it
  Scuse me, pass the gasses, headband in the plastic
  Like Im a professor, Im in my own classes
  Turn the work to gymnastics, watch me flip the cash
  On her, a shot of the Dusse, and a shot for her ass
  When the shits too strong, the nights too long
  I took too much and Ive gone too far
  And I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not
  Look, this that barely sober, faded flow, no I might not make it home
  Drunk textin all my fuckin exes, Cashd take my phone
  Man I love this shit, Id never trade it for my soul
  Swear I told Jimmy I might not make it to the show
  No, no, no
  In California with a vegan chick
  She said the only meat she eat is dick
  I had your girl on 10, but she gon plead the fifth
  You still think she a keeper, dog? Keep the bitch
  XO in my bloodwork, whole squad livin now
  They could spot us anywhere, ape hair stickin out
  Wait, I pull up to the party with the Cali plug
  You know I prolly brought the drugs when the shits too strong
  The shits too strong, the nights too long
  I took too much and Ive gone too far
  And I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not
  First off, let me introduce myself, Im Mr. Yayo
  Condo and two freak bitches down in M-I-A-O
  Done a video in the Bay, Mac Dres house in Vallejo
  I got hitters, dealers, tings and thug niggas on the payroll, yup!
  You been poppin molly, tryna come down, its too late for that
  Scratchin on your body cause you itchin where the drank is at
  Ive been had that ether cause my people manufacture that
  Took a break and went to rap, but then Im goin right back to that
  Gotti! I might not make it, I know it, Im takin a risk, my life simple
  All I do is get money and fuck with bitches... hold up, hold up, hold up
  All I do is pull up plugs and fuck up kitchens
  Been on for too long, goin three strong, four in the mornin
  I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not make it, I might not make it
  This time I might not make it
  I might not