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WHAT IT IS (feat. datdrip, Rhanie Bang & JayReefboi)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JAMIRH EVANS
JAMIRH EVANS
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DAYRAN ALLEY
DAYRAN ALLEY
Songwriter
Keith Garven Hadden
Keith Garven Hadden
Songwriter
Da-Quan K. Brown
Da-Quan K. Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fake nigga lie to a real nigga They ain't understand the assignment Going beast mode Like Aah Flick it flick it flick it Flick it flick it flick it T-off in the marrow, no base in your buro Cookin up the farro it'd be better if you sell em Ta-ta ghetto, Blue face yellow, I'm in the middle of a money move hello I'm in the middle of just stunting on you niggas dawg Just take look it, the move gets clearer dawg Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg Okay look, man it is what it is man (it is) This is not a diss man plus I'm with my hitman, and if you act up You get twist up just a lid damn I keep a long pump And I bet it'll dump Shoot yo ass from your car and watch you land in ya trunk Now everyone looking for me like what the fuck do you want Man I gotta go, and I gotta blow, and I gotta show, and that's just that I'm just having fun, and I been the one, and I'm on this mutha fuckin track And you'll get man handled, if you think your lit I'll blow out ya candle I know you can't stand to, see a nigga like me shine Man I been rhyming on this shit and then you know that I'm bombing It's perfect timing (Ba-Ba-Buh-Buh) BANG Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg (yeah huh) Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg (yo, check) Hop out in that what the fuck is that You know if I got it I can afford 6 off the max American Express ain't no limit on that Deleted the IG and I deleted the messenger because these hoes getting clever-er And these niggas is disgusting I ain't with the fuck shit these niggas is young thuggin Pulling sticks up out the dress That ain't what I manifest Rather count commas, I'm getting head from Rashawna We rolling deep in the Honda We roll the window down for ganja Need some fresh air, but the cops they right behind us Wait, wait hold up Pulled up like what the fuck Wait female officer, she said I just need a hit bruh Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg Big bag on ya boy popping tags for the botega Kush up from the weight best believe that this dro pressure Bad Trini bitch pussy juice taste just like sweet nectar We comedy roast niggas when we pull up with big hecklers Nigga this got me pissed now, dripped down or not because my rollies all legit now (Tick Tick) Remember back then trapping on granny stoop Make Niggas talk to through the metal like it's progressive soup Best believe my gang up, fake niggas don't phase us Change us, replace us, cage us, rearrange us, I'm a thot get me lit (Lit) I need head in the whip (Whip) Craig and Debo a brick (Yeah) Hit that pussy with ease (Tick) A young nigga after the cheese (Tick) straight at yo bitch with the wrist pussy you know What it is Ten toes I handle my biz sheet rug all over the crib (Crib) Money keep calling it's urgent (Urgent) Family started we working (Working) No soap or laundry detergent Now the counters are marble now the comforters Persian Closed mouths don't get fed so stay clear from all feds Til my time up in that dirt bed I'm one willing fo sho dealing get dope feelings when I'm in my bag Lame-ass-niggas going out sad little bitch Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is (Too high-too) To-to-to-too high like a blimp Cones look like a blimp Rolltide with the strength That Alabama length I been rugged as a bitch can't play me like a bitch I never been a simp, Titanic on the hip And just right below the hips Ain't nothing like a getter who get it, gutta as shit; I tell it when it was been better butter And slick No static from lil cuz, Lil buddy get no exempts; How bout it, Hop out it; I'll take it to the Extent In a minute big bidness Keep talking up from the nether The weather raining; Whatever Rooty tabooty I'm inna chalkin they body to feathers I'm bout it, bout it whenever, you know the gang nothing better Qua'Jon the Koab dawg Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is dawg Silence gone kill that mufucka in the end dawg is what it is dawg (Woah) G-check em at they pockets what it is dawg Show me what it's been or it is what it is
Writer(s): Andrea Leande Coclough, Damon Stigler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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