Is What It Is
Pour it down, pour it down fast
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
Rockstar like I play guitar
Man, this shit is instrumental
I'm a rockstar, I ain't Van Halen
I don't do the metal, but I'm open to it
Goon mob squad
I don't do nothing 'cus I told 'em do it
Foreign car
Foreign car
Foreign car
Foreign bitch from the lands
4 Foreign cars and bad bitch all I want in my hands
Fuck that I want more than that
I want everything that I can
King of everything, shit is really getting out of mother fuckin' hand
I don't wanna go and do it to her but I'll do it to her cus I can
It's just what it is
It's just what it is, man
It's just what it is man
I ain't been getting this money to give it to you in a bread pan
They wanna get a percentage, cut em off like a dead hand
I ain't stepping in nothing rented
I am living in a dead man
But I'm still living to the death man
More than these mother fuckers on the road
Rosay my bro what a coincidence it is that rosé what he pour
In a predicament right now which rose do I pour
I been a better man since hitting the road just so know
I been alone just so you know
But I been tired of being tired of being tired
I got motivation in me though
Is that a rainstorm coming in
Oh that's just Shy G. and the bros
Brainstorm for a century, man you couldn't get this dope
Stepping into whatever scene they gon treat me like the pope
Stepping into whatever scene they gon treat me like the pope
Pour it down, pour it down fast
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
It's just what it is
It's just what it is, man
It's just what it is man
I ain't been getting this money to give it to you in a bread pan
They wanna get a percentage, cut em off like a dead hand
I ain't stepping in nothing rented
I am living in a dead man
But I'm still living to the death man
More than these mother fuckers on the road
Rosay my bro what a coincidence it is that rosé what he pour
Pour it down, pour it down fast
Pour it down, pour it down fast
Pour it down, pour it down fast
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
Rockstar like I play guitar
Man, this shit is instrumental
I'm a rockstar, I ain't Van Halen
I don't do the metal, but I'm open to it
Goon mob squad
I don't do nothing 'cus I told 'em do it
Foreign car
Foreign car
Foreign car
Foreign bitch from the lands
4 Foreign cars and bad bitch all I want in my hands
Fuck that I want more than that
I want everything that I can
King of everything, shit is really getting out of mother fuckin' hand
I don't wanna go and do it to her but I'll do it to her cus I can
It's just what it is
It's just what it is, man
It's just what it is man
I ain't been getting this money to give it to you in a bread pan
They wanna get a percentage, cut em off like a dead hand
I ain't stepping in nothing rented
I am living in a dead man
But I'm still living to the death man
More than these mother fuckers on the road
Rosay my bro what a coincidence it is that rosé what he pour
In a predicament right now which rose do I pour
I been a better man since hitting the road just so know
I been alone just so you know
But I been tired of being tired of being tired
I got motivation in me though
Is that a rainstorm coming in
Oh that's just Shy G. and the bros
Brainstorm for a century, man you couldn't get this dope
Stepping into whatever scene they gon treat me like the pope
Stepping into whatever scene they gon treat me like the pope
Pour it down, pour it down fast
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
It's just what it is
It's just what it is, man
It's just what it is man
I ain't been getting this money to give it to you in a bread pan
They wanna get a percentage, cut em off like a dead hand
I ain't stepping in nothing rented
I am living in a dead man
But I'm still living to the death man
More than these mother fuckers on the road
Rosay my bro what a coincidence it is that rosé what he pour
Pour it down, pour it down fast
Pour it down, pour it down fast
Pour it down, pour it down fast
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
I like fast cars, I like NASCAR's
I be really on track
Credits
Writer(s): John Stefanopoulos
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