It Is What It Is

It is what it is
Stack up my moneyto buy me a crib
Niggas be jiffing we make them the bid
Shooters gon shoot
Leave yo momma in with tears
We making this money we getting benji's
Told the whole gang we gon get us a milly
I'm stuck in my grind yea I really be busy
I'm not chasing hoes do it look like I'm silly
Bro he be tweaking to let off his semi
One shot now his brain on the ceiling
Damn
I'm getting some checks
You can tell that I'm eating just look at my neck
These rappers be trash and they claiming they next
Free slime man-man we right at y'all necks
If it's up then it's stuck I ain't ducking no wreck
We taking y'all chains and y'all won't get it back
Balenci my feet I flex when I step
Nigga fifteen but he got him two bodies
Taurus may hit leave some holes in his body
No we not cool so u can't get the addy
Dine in del friscos a young nigga having
Hating and snitching some terrible habits
Switched up my style cause a nigga try jack it
Play with my people and then we get savage
Coolin wit E been my wardy Since seventh
Zay he ain't playing wish a nigga would touch me
Tay he be ballin he getting them buckets
Dre that's my brother he thugging in public
Khi on a one way watch our money coming
I just be cooling and ima keep thumbin'
Grind in the winter to shine in the summer
Hang with some wolves they a slime you for nothing
I'm writing that extra the music it's coming
I'm working real hard watch Ima be stunting
The stu every weekend on pro tools we bumpin'
I'm rocking out shows the crowd yelling and jumpin'
I'm making straight classics and these joints be hits
Shawty be geeking she keep throwing fits
Diamonds all white like I'm wearing some grits
Just watch when I blow switchin' lanes shifting gears
That nigga keep talking I don't want to hear it
Just told him kill moe then I hopped on the stage
Fighting these demons I just want to rage
Study the greats let them show me the way
Elevated my grind now watch I get paid
Tried snaking me out I was already hip
It's a one man mission got four in the whip
We never down bad gang got one in the dip
We stoppin' all movement one rip through his hip
Little nigga was tripping thought I was a lick
I'm on straight man time
No playing around
I feel like ace in the cleaners
Nigga my goal is to feel like I'm ace in the beemer
Don't chase I receive it
He talking tough then I aim
And his head I'm a beam it
My niggas they solid no cement
These niggas fake don't believe it
We goin' go up guarantee it
Stacking the dough no tortilla

Put the flash on the glock since he like taking pictures
Old heads on the block but they gone off the dipper
I ride for my brothers you question your niggas
Ain't playing no more straight steppin' on niggas
These niggas be cappin' ain't pulling no triggers
Im a sit back and start adding more figures
Not with the bluffing or typing on Twitter
Your man he snake and your girl a gold digger
I'm after that money I'm a straight go getter
I don't have to wait If I want her I get her
Some plugs be foreign code switching on niggas
They trying compete taking l's like the wizards
Since they keep banging slime make them run like a lizard
Can't be with the fake only real can relate
Don't write his own lyrics but always trying hate
Ain't worried about fame I'm tryna get paid
I came from the struggle we was spraying raid
Uncle okneel told me stay out the way
I get on my knees and pray for better days
Free sleepy he still eating off trays
Free sleepy
Yea Yea
Y'all know what the fuck it is man
CG Kayy on the beat
Cooling gang nigga
And we right at y'all necks
All twenty twenty-one



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Writer(s): Kenneth Scott
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