It is what it is
Fuck it we did what we did
Free don off of that bid
I knew him since kids
And that man shout out to shiz
He never opened his lips
In the trap with your bitch she gon suck my dickhead like she [unintelligible]
Running out she gotta dip
I'm stacking my chips Gucci belt how that gun on my hip and I shoot till I empty the clip
They said stay in the crib
I was up tryna flip me a brick
Had to was down on my dick
But it is what it is
Was punching on niggas with bliz
My mom told me I'm the shit
My dad sentenced to ten
Fuck it is what it is
It is what it is
Its what it is
It is what it is (is what it is)
Is what it is
Look
Yeah I'm in the streets
Yeah I'm getting paid and I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
Liik say he got a problem we gon make it go away
Pull right up on an opp and blow him away
Ever see a nigga get shot in his face
Bones in his skull turn into flakes
Nigga in the ground cause we put him in his place
Or make em disappear I ain't catching no case
It is what it is and I don't give a fuck
So much juice got it dripping out my cup
If ya bitch at my house know she getting fucked
While I'm sipping on wine and my niggas doing drugs
Yuh
You smell like you're taking an L
Not the smell of a Dutch
Cause you sick outta touch
And I don't come outta my shell
What the hell is enough when your beats always clutch
Who the fuck are you
Get up out my circle
Tell em family matters no Steven Urkel
You hit like a plan to be a fan of me
Drip like a candle
Leak
I'm managing to get with the kids that make jamming beats
And We Rock enough to out sand a beach
We plan to reach the land of speech
We can Get to cramming speed
Smoke a bitch like a gram of weed
You manatee
Don't manifest the plan in me
You bumblebee
Get swatted
And you won't be seen
Like ya bitch when I make her cream
You be Maybelline
So You fake to me
J-A-Y nigga
Fuck it we did what we did
Free don off of that bid
I knew him since kids
And that man shout out to shiz
He never opened his lips
In the trap with your bitch she gon suck my dickhead like she [unintelligible]
Running out she gotta dip
I'm stacking my chips Gucci belt how that gun on my hip and I shoot till I empty the clip
They said stay in the crib
I was up tryna flip me a brick
Had to was down on my dick
But it is what it is
Was punching on niggas with bliz
My mom told me I'm the shit
My dad sentenced to ten
Fuck it is what it is
It is what it is
Its what it is
It is what it is (is what it is)
Is what it is
Look
Yeah I'm in the streets
Yeah I'm getting paid and I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
Liik say he got a problem we gon make it go away
Pull right up on an opp and blow him away
Ever see a nigga get shot in his face
Bones in his skull turn into flakes
Nigga in the ground cause we put him in his place
Or make em disappear I ain't catching no case
It is what it is and I don't give a fuck
So much juice got it dripping out my cup
If ya bitch at my house know she getting fucked
While I'm sipping on wine and my niggas doing drugs
Yuh
You smell like you're taking an L
Not the smell of a Dutch
Cause you sick outta touch
And I don't come outta my shell
What the hell is enough when your beats always clutch
Who the fuck are you
Get up out my circle
Tell em family matters no Steven Urkel
You hit like a plan to be a fan of me
Drip like a candle
Leak
I'm managing to get with the kids that make jamming beats
And We Rock enough to out sand a beach
We plan to reach the land of speech
We can Get to cramming speed
Smoke a bitch like a gram of weed
You manatee
Don't manifest the plan in me
You bumblebee
Get swatted
And you won't be seen
Like ya bitch when I make her cream
You be Maybelline
So You fake to me
J-A-Y nigga
( Jay Shades )
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