If I Go to Hell Lyrics

Lately I've been thinking like "what if?"

Just "what if?"

"What if I go to Hell?"

(No no no)

I've been thinking like "what if?"

"What if?"

"What if I go to Hell?"

(No no no nooo)

If I go to hell it's cause' I'm fucking up what's close to me

If I go to hell well then it's probably how its supposed to be

I need some mental help and I ain't even know the recipe

Say fuck yo mental health cause' I ain't even had that destiny

As I got this money looked down now she blessing me

Shawty gave her mouth to the town she ain't stressing shit

Instead I'm finna get the crown cause' I know I'm a king

I ain't give no fucks I ain't asking how you been

I caught her on tape she confessing all her sins

I got it on me I was taught a lesson since

You would never catch us lacking we was taught to never flinch

Now I'm paper stacking finna make the world my bitch

I popped another percy now I'm high as shit

I got roped I need hope all that type of shit

You could tell that I'm an addict

Probably by all the drugs I got up in my attic

And I keep on smoking even though I be asthmatic

And I keep my head right on a swivel with a static

I know that they gone want me for my diamonds and my Patek

I know that they gone wanna see my island and my mansion

How the fuck I'm even drippin' like that you would not imagine

Why the fuck she really trippin' like that she ain't even nothing

And everything that came up out yo mouth just seemed to be assumption

I can barely function

When the past blow up in yo face spontaneous combustion

If I go to hell it's cause' I'm fucking up what's close to me

If I go to hell well then it's probably how its supposed to be

I need some mental help and I ain't even know the recipe

Say fuck yo mental health cause' I ain't even had that destiny

As I got this money looked down now she blessing me

Shawty gave her mouth to the town she ain't stressing shit

Instead I'm finna get the crown cause' I know I'm a king

I ain't give no fucks I ain't asking how you been

When she call my telephone I ain't picking up the call

I been sippin' too much liquor I been going through withdrawals

I been trippin' over pictures that you posted with your mans

I don't really give a fuck I send a toast to you and him

I ain't finna take my shot I know its bouncing of the rim

I ain't never let em talk unless I'm far off from the distance

You used to ride with me now you're dancing with him

Instead you downgraded baby now I'm laughing like hell

I could tell you're insecure get the fuck out yo shell

Give a fuck bout who you hurt you ain't giving no help

You a natural controvert say "a bitch never wrong"

And when you learn that I was right don't go dissing my song

I'm in my own place

High as fuck smoking on some propane

I used to love so hard like it was cocaine

I hope people gone remember me like Coltrane

Like I'm Coldplay

If I go to hell it's cause' I'm fucking up what's close to me

If I go to hell well then it's probably how its supposed to be

I need some mental help and I ain't even know the recipe

Say fuck yo mental health cause' I ain't even had that destiny

As I got this money looked down now she blessing me

Shawty gave her mouth to the town she ain't stressing shit

Instead I'm finna get the crown cause' I know I'm a king

I ain't give no fucks I ain't asking how you been