I Might Be (Feat. Michael Prince)

Mm-mm, same gang
With the same gang
I'm always with the same gang
I'm always with the same gang
I'm always with the same gang
I'm always with the same gang (I don't want the beat if it ain't Mike G)

And I don't even want the bitch if she don't like weed
I dropped the top on a warm day with a nice breeze
I roll up a fat J, that's a tight squeeze
I've been doin' the same thing since I was 19

A young nigga, big chain and a white tee
Always did my own thing so they don't like me
Am I really a boss? Hell yeah, I might be
Am I really a boss? Hell yeah, I might be

I see another million dollars, that's a light week
I'll make a movie, all I need is the right beat
I'll take a girl out the country let her sight-see
You got all your dawgs with you 'cause your flight cheap

I got all my dawgs with me, yeah, this side deep
When you this real you ain't gotta worry 'bout streams
When you a OG, you try to build the team
Don't throw it in they face, get it behind the scenes

I fell asleep on the jet, that's a billion dollar dream
Kickin' it with my two kids, that's a picture-perfect evenin'
Wake up and get to work, I don't even need a reason
Start up another business got me lookin' like a genius

My car go fast, I don't need the keys, and
She gon' give the whole thing up, she ain't teasin'
Told 'em I was gon' to do it, but damn, they ain't believe him
Now I got cribs for every season

And I don't even want the bitch if she don't like weed
I dropped the top on a warm day with a nice breeze
I roll up a fat J, that's a tight squeeze
I've been doin' the same since I was 19

A young nigga, big chain and a white tee
Always did my own thing, so they don't like me
Am I really a boss? Hell yeah, I might be (ay)
Am I really a boss? Hell yeah, I might be

Remember all I ever wanted was a hunnid bands?
Been hustlin' since Raj made "Running Man"
I'm spreadin' love, I ain't walkin' around with gun in hand
I'm tryna drop my daughter off and make a hunnid bands

I get this life what I can, let go what I can't
This a fresh coat, blow on the paint
I make a band do my dance, do it for Saint
How I get this far Indie? Did what they can't

It's not too many feelings, better than feelin' the bank
If niggas had to feel my shoes, they probably faint
I give thanks to the Lord, he blessin' me heavy
All I wanted was some hos in a box Chevy

I guess the goals that I set was smaller than me
I was a leader 'fore I had niggas followin' me
They like the internet, they follow a G
Send and reflect on my life as I swallow my tea

Remember all I ever wanted was a hunnid bands?
Been hustlin' since Raj made "Running Man"
I'm spreadin' love, I ain't walkin' around with gun in hand
I'm tryna drop my daughter off and make a hunnid bands

I get this life what I can, let go what I can't
This a fresh coat, blow on the paint
I make a band do my dance, do it for Saint
How I get this far Indie? Did what they can't

Huh?
10 steps ahead of these niggas
Yeah, that's why they fuck with me instead of these niggas