Might Dump lyrics
by 2nd Roof
[Chorus]
I want the commas from the right to the left
Run it up till I run outta breath
The type of homie who could f*ck up a cheque
I'm getting paid coz they pay me respect
[Verse]
Don't step to me I might [?]
You know I still I got my old grandmama gun
She had the wood stock on the shawty straight pump
Yeah there ain't no coming back when it's done
That's the kinda thoughts I had when I was young
Just a little high head trynna have fun
p*ssing in the pot thinking that I was the one
He was trynna inspire I was [?] fire
Hanging with gang members, couple [?] expire
sh*t, one of my friends in the pen for life
I feel guilty that I still ain't write
Like what should I say, it's been so much time
And I even got the address, my girl told me don't stress
Just worry bout the assets
But she a product of this poison and so am I
I'm getting duckets out the bucket, f*ck it, do or die
That's how it is when you grow up here
Plenty people move to LA trynna come up here
But you ain't with the business don't come out here
A lot of people [?] coz it's sunny all year
Yeah I hope you got the [?] deal with it
In the cut you know I'm working on a meal ticket
Smoking blunts, sipping henny, baby keep digging
I can tell that you real with it
[Chorus]
I want the commas from the right to the left
Run it up till I run outta breath
The type of homie who could f*ck up a cheque
I'm getting paid coz they pay me respect
I want the commas from the right to the left
Run it up till I run outta breath
The type of homie who could f*ck up a cheque
I'm getting paid coz they pay me respect