Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Something , by - ATMOSPHERE. Release date: 07.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Something |
| When I feel like nothing I gotta get up to somethin |
| If you feel like nothing you better get up |
| And when they test you, are you gonna pass or fail? |
| Got lost in your face, like I’m following acid trails |
| She tried to call me when she got outta jail |
| It rained forever and ever, went to the voicemail |
| This goes to all my birdies out in Albuquerque |
| Don’t ever let 'em put the thermometer in your turkey |
| Raw like Nenh Cherry and Eddie Murphy |
| If your posse’s full of outlaws, you might b my attorney |
| I wear my sunglasses at the airport |
| I’m horizontal on the carpeted floor by the food court |
| But my shoes are clean, neither are missing |
| A player wakes up before he dreams about pissing |
| Back when I was green I used to rap to be seen |
| I just wanted to be a part of the team |
| But now I miss 'em blue jeans, looking like Bruce Springsteen |
| Know what I mean? |
| It wasn’t even close to Halloween |
| You smell like a pillowcase full of sugar |
| Please, you probably got some cheese up in your burger |
| Hoes gotta eat too, peace, Mr. Witherspoon |
| Leaves in a swimming pool, listen fool |
| If it’s all the same to you, tell me how you gonna kick it |
| Like a kangaroo, when you sound like dude |
| That sounds like another dude, robber from the inner tube |
| What’s the hullabaloo, we need the who? |
| They call me Sean, I used to hang out with your aunt |
| Toke a little kush and play a little tonk |
| I knew your daddy and your fast-ass mom |
| So what, so what, so what you want? |
| What you want, huh? |
| I drove the bandwagon |
| Used to have fantasies of vanities as in the last dragon |
| I’m closing in on fifty and my fashion is flagrant |
| I’m officially too old for these pants to be sagging |
| When you don’t know where you are put your eyes to the sky |
| And identify the North Star |
| Watch it as it storms toward the podium like give me your support |
| Before I go, young buck up in your guts with a dinner fork |
| Pull a little liquor out for the diseased |
| And spit a sick forty for my fortunate peeps |
| I only came here to catch a couple of looks |
| And pull some fish out your lake with my rust hooks |
| When I feel like nothing I gotta get up to something |
| If you feel like nothing you better get up to something |
| When you feel like nothing you gotta get up to something |
| If you feel like nothing you better get up |