I might die lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye
Real jugg sh*t, '23
Still jugging, f*ck twelve
f*ck these n*ggas

[Verse]
Yeah, I can't even jugg like that my hands got tied
Hands got tied
I got locked up no surprise, yeah
Beat that pus*y-boy he try me he must wanna die, yeah
All my opps died
b*tch I'm smokin' suicide, yeah
Money on my bed I'm fitted f*ck a suit and tie, yeah
My lil' thot take LSD then f*ck on my guy
With me in that casket where my money gon' reside
We get too much money call it Yеn call it "I", yeah
My lil' shawty mad at me cause shе ain't get no phone calls
Twelve keep tryna book me b*tch, I set my own laws
Give me good brain I give her a diploma
Love it when you choke up I love it when you foam up
Yeah, red 4 on me off the Molly throwing up
FBI agent said give the phone up
Suck my di*k b*tch I think you know enough
If I see that b*tch then that n*gga rolling up
If I see that b*tch then that n*gga loading up
If I see that b*tch then that n*gga loading up
If I see that b*tch then that n*gga running up
If I see that b*tch then that n*gga rolling up