What If lyrics

What If I had 100 million dollars

I fuck, some fuck, fuck up some comma

What if I did fuck Madonna

What if I had two bitches at once with no drama

What if the whole world believed in Obama?

What if Bill Clinton had never got head?

Would we pay attention to real fucking issues instead

What if Pac wasn't dead

And the thunder and rain

What if it all was champagne

If my momma was healthy

Like what if there wasn't no pain

What if these rappers could actually find their own lane

What if there wasn't the same, what if I did my own thing

Really, said fuck it and went against the grain

What if the world was crazy

And we was the only ones sane

I don't know I'm just saying

Just some ideas I had on my brain

What if I couldn't lose

What if you couldn't win

What if you couldn't stop me

What would you do then

What would you do then

What would you do

What if I sold my soul

What if I lost control

What if I blew these M's

What if I let it go

What if I let it go

What would you do?

What if you never grew up

What if you never got old

What if you never fell off

And rappers who had it just never got cold

What if it wasn't no cops

What if it wasn't no haters

What if the Super Bowl ever came back to the Raiders

If Kobe woulda left the Lakers

What if my homies was all livin' lavish

Pockets and bellies the fattest

Enjoying all that we can manage

What if we all took advantage

Of everything life had to hand us

All lived in mansions

Money for stashin'

All had unlimited credit transactions

Sometimes I feel it can happen

If it's been imagined, up in my head

What if the schools were free and we ain't have to pay for college

What if the fake shit ain't get not acknowledged

What if snitches all stayed in silence

What if instead of throwing salt

We traded guidance

What if my smile was made of diamonds

Iono

Thought I let you know where my state of mind is

That's all

What if I couldn't lose

What if you couldn't win

What if you couldn't stop me

What would you do then

What would you do then

What would you do

What if I sold my soul

What if I lost control

What if I blew these M's

What if I let it go

What if I let it go

What would you do?

What if the game didn't care I was white

Would I still be selling out shows every night

Would they all believe in the hype

Regardless of image

I'm askin' would people still love me despite

I'd still be right here in these shoes 'cause I fit 'em I worked for this life yeah

Three hundred and sixty five nights, eleven years straight

Let 'em debate

We finally broke through

But it's far worse to happen never than late

So settle it straight

I worked for years and studied the game

And respect for art, will always come first

Before money & fame

What if I didn't grow up in the culture

What if Gerald was really a vulture

Wouldn't that be insane?

But, fuck that shit though it's not in my veins

What if the fake ones died

And only the real survived

Who do you think would make it

Take a look now you might be surprised

What if I couldn't lose

What if you couldn't win

What if you couldn't stop me

What would you do then

What would you do then

What would you do

What if I sold my soul

What if I lost control

What if I blew these M's

What if I let it go

What if I let it go

What would you do?

• Artist:G-Eazy