Might Not

Tom : C#m
C#m   A   B   C#m   A   B

[Verse]
C#m
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
A B
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but
C#m
All I wanna do is forget about my past and
A B
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic

[Verse]
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Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
A B
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
C#m
Not really the type to let a nigga talk back but
A B
Imma let it slide cause my niggas too violent

[Verse]
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Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
A B
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
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Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
A B
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack

[Verse]
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Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
A B
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
C#m
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
A B C#m
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong

[Pre-chorus]
C#m
The night's too long
A B
I took too much and I've gone too far

[Chorus 2x]
C#m
And I might not make it
I might not make it
A B
This time I might not make it
C#m
I might not make it

[Próxima Parte]
I might not make it
A B
This time I might not make it
C#m
I might not

[Verse]
C#m
Bitches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
A B
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
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Took my niggas from the four-one to pacific coast
A B
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat

[Verse]
C#m
Listen ho, I know all you bitches want is liquor, smoke (Liquor, smoke)
C#m
I know all you bitches want is dick and dough (Dick and dough)
C#m
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
A B
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode

[Verse]
C#m
Hippy bitches sendin' me titty pictures
A B
She told me no religion was the new religion
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She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian
A B
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen

[Verse]
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Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
A B
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired
C#m
Why the fuck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
A B C#m
You know I fuckin' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong

[Pre-chorus]
[Próxima Parte]
I might not make it
A B
This time I might not make it
C#m
I might not