Young Thug - Just Might Be lyrics

[Intro:] Never gon cheat, yeah, I promise! Never gon cheat, yeah, I promise! Aye man get your mutherf**in hands away from my syrup man Livin life bro, I'm happy [Hook:] Baby you know that I might be the realest little n***a you ever gone see Baby you know that I might be trillest little n***a that you wanna be Baby you know that I might be the richest little n***a you ever could treat And you know that I might just scoop that little b**h up off of her feet All of these n***as they know that they fallin' and everyone wanna be me All of these b**hes don't wanna be cheated on but all these b**hes wan' cheat All of these b**hes wanna be the new wifey but all of these b**hes be cheatin All of these rappers I swear they watering down, on the chlorine [Verse 1:] Feed me, feed me These p**y n***as tighter than a wedgie, weegee I live life like a sniper, they can't see me, see me Her heart like an old diaper, I can't leave it, leave it I'm drinkin' on this motherf**in' mud Okay my f**in' back pocket is fat like a bu*t I swear I'm a blood, I can never be your cause You can roger that like my motherf**in' buzz (Losie!) [Mumbling] I'll bippoty-bop, then stick it and fade I keep some coke and the rocks on me everyday I got a b**h with a yacht missin in the bay Come here choke me if you wan' go on a date I'll make bail within' the first 48 I'll give her the stick She gone get a clip, bigger than a p**n star dick And I need new casting, for a p**n star clip [Hook] [Interlude:] That's called breathin', that's how you let that b**h breathe fool [Verse 2:] Okay you know all my diamonds got no flaws Momma move to 85 north, not 85 south I think these hoes piranhas, excluding my baby momma I take care my daddy momma by pullin' up with them bundles If I ain't treat you good little baby just know it's karma You did my n***a wrong, I know it, it was last summer Lyin' to me, tellin' me I'm the bomb like Osama I wish I could spend 50 bands on tour for grandmama I'd crack that n***a head with a bottle I could never call, not a fed, not a cop n***as sit on the bench and I said do ya'll YSL scream: for the red crew, we got it right on n***as got me on my syrup in this Bentley, see ya'll That little b**h just want birds and you know I said ya'll She gone act just like a cli*oris with them feds and act dumb She might act like she know Bird when them players in there [Hook] [Outro:] Yeah I'm a crazy motherf**er, fool I got on [?] but you know I'm still drippin' you know what I'm sayin'