What It Is
Born a young king
I was branded thug
What's a bullet hole
I miss Granny's hugs
Got to keep it movin' let me bandage up
I'll stop when I drop
Heard 'em getting off shots
From the drum, down the block
Like Earl's band
Knocked off his top
Now it's cops on the block
It said in the Ledger
It was all over rocks
But, the block said the slain
Got top from his girlfriend
Opps never stop, so I cant either
My niggas call leaving in a box leisure
All pine or the Chevy laced with the Alpine
Make shit shake when I drop, Seisures
I should have withdrawls how I drop ether
Tell her jaw or the drawls
You should drop either
If you're down, we can kick it like Sharkiesha
The blicky or the Bic, we can spark either
Let me know
I can't
Keep wasting
My time
My patience either
I'm trying
Can't take it
This time
Can't fake it either
What it is, though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye
Let me know (Alright)
Hate a soft nigga, gotta chill though
Don't use force, rocks bounce off of pillows
Where I'm from 'll turn a Spongebob into Brillo
Most ain't cut like you, gotta let live though
How you rock a gun but can't wear a hijab
How you made us slaves
But, won't give us a job
Can't get a job, so a nigga got to make one
Won't get a chance, so a nigga got to take one
Bet
Get my chips up, set up somethin' for the set
Stop spending just to flex
Spend on something that collect
Frolicking with phony, only thing that we regret
Can't be your homie, if you're scared of getting checked (Bounce)
I heard time is money, what it's hittin' for
Spread love always, not just when your ends low
You'll remember family matters, When your wins low
I heard real rich is just time with your kinfolk
I can't
(Yeah) Keep wasting
(Sheesh)
My time
My patience either
I'm trying
Can't take it
This time
Can't fake it either
What it is, though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye
Let me know
What it is though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye (Or just pretend)
Let me know
What it is though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Or just pretend
I was branded thug
What's a bullet hole
I miss Granny's hugs
Got to keep it movin' let me bandage up
I'll stop when I drop
Heard 'em getting off shots
From the drum, down the block
Like Earl's band
Knocked off his top
Now it's cops on the block
It said in the Ledger
It was all over rocks
But, the block said the slain
Got top from his girlfriend
Opps never stop, so I cant either
My niggas call leaving in a box leisure
All pine or the Chevy laced with the Alpine
Make shit shake when I drop, Seisures
I should have withdrawls how I drop ether
Tell her jaw or the drawls
You should drop either
If you're down, we can kick it like Sharkiesha
The blicky or the Bic, we can spark either
Let me know
I can't
Keep wasting
My time
My patience either
I'm trying
Can't take it
This time
Can't fake it either
What it is, though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye
Let me know (Alright)
Hate a soft nigga, gotta chill though
Don't use force, rocks bounce off of pillows
Where I'm from 'll turn a Spongebob into Brillo
Most ain't cut like you, gotta let live though
How you rock a gun but can't wear a hijab
How you made us slaves
But, won't give us a job
Can't get a job, so a nigga got to make one
Won't get a chance, so a nigga got to take one
Bet
Get my chips up, set up somethin' for the set
Stop spending just to flex
Spend on something that collect
Frolicking with phony, only thing that we regret
Can't be your homie, if you're scared of getting checked (Bounce)
I heard time is money, what it's hittin' for
Spread love always, not just when your ends low
You'll remember family matters, When your wins low
I heard real rich is just time with your kinfolk
I can't
(Yeah) Keep wasting
(Sheesh)
My time
My patience either
I'm trying
Can't take it
This time
Can't fake it either
What it is, though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye
Let me know
What it is though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Aye (Or just pretend)
Let me know
What it is though
And what it's been
Hold a lie and let the truth go
To us that's sin
Never let a sheep in wolf's clothes
Get underneath your skin
Let me know is that's your true coat
Or just pretend
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Brooks
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