Izaya Tiji - Might as well lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Might as well lyrics]
(It's Surreal Gang lil bitch)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
I'm in the hills, I'm gettin' too stuck
If your niggas real, then you got some luck
(Slatt)
I give no chill, cause I give no fuck
Tracer round flyin', that nigga gon' duck
Hit a few times, that nigga get slump
(Eddie Gianni)
Dirty mud, killin' my day ones
Dirty drugs, keep fillin' me up
Feds did us, we done took all the guns
Good Runtz fucking my lungs up
Don't play, nigga get done up
No wait, throwin' his hands up
He runnin' away, pullin' his pants up
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
She wanna ride up in the Rolls Royce truck
Boy if you call my phone
You ain't talkin' money then
I'm hangin' up don't try nun my niggas
Get to slangin' some
Don't cry no ain't this what you asked for?
Dead niggas, all up in my damn lungs
I feel like fed niggas
Lookin' at my Instagram bruh
Yea we some fast niggas
Movin' in that damn track bruh
I will not die for ya
If I don't know why I should trust ya (No)
Pass up
Cause if he run up then he get done up
(Look)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Uh)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Bitch)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Uh)
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
(Ha, ha)
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
(Ha, ha, ha)
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts (Ha)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
I'm in the hills, I'm gettin' too stuck
If your niggas real, then you got some luck
(Slatt)
I give no chill, cause I give no fuck
Tracer round flyin', that nigga gon' duck
Hit a few times, that nigga get slump
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
I'm in the hills, I'm gettin' too stuck
If your niggas real, then you got some luck
(Slatt)
I give no chill, cause I give no fuck
Tracer round flyin', that nigga gon' duck
Hit a few times, that nigga get slump
(Eddie Gianni)
Dirty mud, killin' my day ones
Dirty drugs, keep fillin' me up
Feds did us, we done took all the guns
Good Runtz fucking my lungs up
Don't play, nigga get done up
No wait, throwin' his hands up
He runnin' away, pullin' his pants up
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
She wanna ride up in the Rolls Royce truck
Boy if you call my phone
You ain't talkin' money then
I'm hangin' up don't try nun my niggas
Get to slangin' some
Don't cry no ain't this what you asked for?
Dead niggas, all up in my damn lungs
I feel like fed niggas
Lookin' at my Instagram bruh
Yea we some fast niggas
Movin' in that damn track bruh
I will not die for ya
If I don't know why I should trust ya (No)
Pass up
Cause if he run up then he get done up
(Look)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Uh)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Bitch)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough (Uh)
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
We gettin' to slidin'
You actin' too tough
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
(Ha, ha)
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts
(Ha, ha, ha)
You in her DM's, and I'm in her guts (Ha)
Might as well give up on bitches
You never enough
I'm in the hills, I'm gettin' too stuck
If your niggas real, then you got some luck
(Slatt)
I give no chill, cause I give no fuck
Tracer round flyin', that nigga gon' duck
Hit a few times, that nigga get slump