Somthing's Gotta Give ft. Eryon Lyrics

Something's gotta give

I was outside my niggas

Rolling up a cig

Shit get eerie in the moment the backwood get lit

Back of the woods, getting lit

Gathering, bonfire sit

Told my mama I'm a rebel

Treat my mouth like pop music

Papa told me get a dollar,

But I do not do the usual

Nine to five my awake time

It's fuck a job per usual

I can get yo nigga killed

For fucking round with a mutual

We get to snappin' shots

Like my niggas John and Low

Aye, if I fuck ya hoe

I tell her keep it on the low

She be confused as fuck

"I ain't gon' let my nigga know"

Nah fuck that shit

Don't tell you friends

I hate the chatter hoe

I hate the blabbermouth

I get my sis to stitch a bitch

We can't close your lips

But shut ya mouth, you talkin shit

Damn, all that ass you got

I'm not surprised that's all you speak

Go down like a needy beat,

She know Yung Steuwop need a freak

She call me Billy how I kill the pussy violently

I call up Stu, do what it do

I'm quick to make you scream

Can't call me Loomis

Cause it's two, bitch this ain't Halloween

But I come thru, white mask like Mike

If you get what I mean

She call me Billy how I kill the pussy violently

I call up Stu, do what it do

I'm quick to make you scream

Can't call me Loomis

Cause it's two, bitch this ain't Halloween

But I come thru, white mask like Mike

If you get what I mean

Don't go outside, caught that Omarion

It made me weak

Was only two, but felt like I was stuck for twenty weeks

Probably because I really was

My mind been really beat

Hit up the sneaky link, pescatarian

Love the meat though

I wear the Tommy drawers, or Calvin Klein

She give me deepthroat

I think she think I got the money for the cashapp

I spend it on a stripper, so she good with her tuition

Lil shorty hate it, but hating me in my intuition

Something's gotta give

I was outside my niggas

Rolling up a cig

Shit get eerie in the moment the backwood get lit

Back of the woods, getting lit

Gathering, bonfire sit

Told my mama I'm a rebel

Treat my mouth like pop music

Papa told me get a dollar

But I do not do the usual

Nine to five my awake time

It's fuck a job per usual

I can get yo nigga killed

For fucking round with a mutual

Take the shit back

Nothing but cap

Can't trust your act

Say they my dawg

But where you at?

I gotta solve it

Cause you can't fight back

Slide on your bitch like Jerranamo

Bet her legs spread like jelly and toast

Bet her legs spread like germs and cold

Lyoko with it, I crack the code

Nigga, the more that you know

Nigga wan' try to come copy my spirit

You niggas absorbing a ghost

Scared of the fate of the world but

Honestly niggas not trying is scarier

OD road with Erica

City where everyone next to you replicas

Try me and see how my energy leaks and

It permeates all the immediate area

This ain't no laughing matter

Nigga, I'm tryna get richer, faster

Spit flame like American Dragon

Niggas comparing apparent passions

Heard your songs now I'm sleeping harder

Sandman shit nigga think he Gaara

Explosive shit the way a nigga art is

Word to Steph, bitch we ain't dead yet

TikTok dance while I give ya bitch dick

Dish revenge gotta give chefs kiss (mwah)

Like this

Something's gotta give

I was outside my niggas

Rolling up a cig

Shit get eerie in the moment the backwood get lit

Back of the woods, getting lit

Gathering, bonfire sit

Told my mama I'm a rebel

Treat my mouth like pop music

Papa told me get a dollar

But I do not do the usual

Nine to five my awake time

It's fuck a job per usual

I can get yo nigga killed

For fucking round with a mutual

Take the shit back

Nothing but cap

Can't trust your act

Say they my dawg

But where you at?

I gotta solve it

Cause you can't fight back