might/poltergeist

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I just made a band, yeah, that's true shit Tell that bitch stop playing with my bread before I lose it I been out my body, out my head, acting stupid Niggas said he smoking on my deads, he too foolish (Ayo, Ian) Hey, heard you dropped a song, that shit muted I might move along to Hong Kong on some cute shit I be movin' wrong, head strong, gettin' through it Know I'm right, I've been up a thousand nights [Chorus] I might need an exorcist, I be seeing poltergeists My bitch saying "Move, get a bag", yeah I know that's right You can't flex a bitch I done had, yeah that shit slight Nigga talking crazy then he saw me and took he flight Fuck his bitch? I just might, coppin' shit? I just might Niggas wanna gun fight? Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might, coppin' shit? I just might Niggas wanna gun fight? Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might [Verse 2] I can't switch I'm too real Everytime I check my phone, label with a new deal She gon' see me when I'm lone, that bitch be my favorite meal Sixteen, I was too alone, seventeen, they all kneel See me, now they stop still Like how the fuck you just gon' switch up? I been sonnin' these niggas like big bruh Think he hard? Lil' nigga, that shit suck I'm appalled lil' nigga, like Big Putt I'm with Shawn, we puffin' on big runtz Never on lack, keep that shit tuck Got her on her back doin' dick-ups [Chorus] I might need an exorcist, I be seeing poltergeists My bitch saying "Move, get a bag", yeah I know that's right You can't flex a bitch I done had, yeah that shit slight Nigga talking crazy then he saw me and took he flight Fuck his bitch? I just might, coppin' shit? I just might Niggas wanna gun fight? Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might, coppin' shit? I just might Niggas wanna gun fight? Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might [Verse 3] With my— with my swag on like Soujia Huh, I don't know ya, you's a ho, bruh Huh, need a coat, yeah, I'm too froze up Huh, fuck that sad shit, get yo dough up Huh, fuck that sad shit, bitch, I'm too silly Huh, on my bag, need a couple milly Huh, you's a rat bitch, you can't hang with me Can't be on that lame shit, that's the thing with me [Chorus] I might need an exorcist, I be seeing poltergeists My bitch saying "Move, get a bag", yeah I know that's right You can't flex a bitch I done had, yeah that shit slight Nigga talking crazy then he saw me and took he flight Fuck his bitch? I just might, coppin' shit? I just might Niggas wanna gun fight? Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might, fuck his bitch? I just might Shoot the block? I just might Fuck his bitch? I just might