Is What It Is

Southside (Southside, Southside, Southside)

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

Fresh up out that bed

Got a call he was dead

It is what it is

Fuck 'em all, we ain't scared

Back, back to that shit

We hit it all with some fear

He said that he ain't tell

What he said ain't gon' stick

Fly in and you don't fuck

Then I'm not payin' for yo' expense

I told him order that Benz

But send it back if it ain't the kit

**** stick yo' hand in

Always ask for a hand out

I'm fuckin' it up with my backend

I walk in Chanel and I cash out

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check right now

I'm in the stu' off the X right now, yeah

Rollin' on air right now

Fuck around, text they ex right now

You not so tough right now

You in my city, you a guest right now (Uh)

We ain't gonna talk about drip

I'm in Chanel, you in Guess right now (Pussy)

I hit the road for the shows

Just run up, gon' bring they poles with 'em

A lot of these **** so lame

Don't pull up, you ain't got yo' loads with 'em

These bitches be playin' with they nose

I pull up with a bag of Cole Bennett

I pull up on Izzy for gold

55K for some gold pendants

I'm sellin' drugs to my tenants

Broke **** always try to come with opinions (Yeah)

Ridin' through the city in a Bentley

Could've been tinted, Chanel

But I want that Bentley (Uh)

Turn up

Realest **** that you came upon

Free Ralo, he run up a marathon

Good gas like a marathon

Killin' shit with they hazards on

A fresh twenty just to add it on

I put twenty in my Rag & Bones

Type of shit I be braggin' on

Make a call, put a ratchet on you

You a goofy, they gon' stash it on you

You ain't gang, don't ask for money

O.T., they tax to join

Fresh up out that bed

Got a call he was dead

It is what it is

Fuck 'em all, we ain't scared

Back, back to that shit

We hit it all with some fear

He said that he ain't tell

What he said ain't gon' stick

Fly in and you don't fuck

Then I'm not payin' for yo' expense

I told him order that Benz

But send it back if it ain't the kit

**** stick yo' hand in

Always ask for a hand out

I'm fuckin' it up with my backend

I walk in Chanel and I cash out

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I'm standin' on Cali with CC's

Gotta watch out 'cause they shootin' up FEFE's

They told me don't go without bein' 'round killers

'Cause killers be watchin' these V-V's

You think he a killer, but his ass a goofy

I heard he be ridin' the wee-wees

His lil' bitch be trippin', she ask for some Gucci

Well she know she get on her knee-knees

Audemar, bust it down

.30, I bust it down

**** won't lower the pounds

You vouchin' for clowns

You can't come around, pussy

Nowadays, **** fight

These **** gon' pull out cell phones

Nowadays when we fight

My **** gon' pull out a nail gun, yeah

Won't call for raw beef, they tryna nail somethin'

Don't condone the violence

But if you gon' nail him

Nail him 'cause they'll tell somethin'

No threats on the internet

I told my guys don't go way into that

Next time, don't have yo' kids with you

I'ma tell lil' folks to go finish that

Go get the Bentley, MAC

I nut on my bitch with a pretty ass

You not right there, where you really at?

I'm on the Lamb with three hunnid gats

Yeah

You not a street ****

You see a shootout, you go get excited

You not a street ****

Instagram watch your murder

You gon' get indicted, yeah

Now my page on private (Page on private)

Now my phone on silent (Phone on silent)

I ain't tryna answer no questions (Answer no questions)

I don't know what happened (Nah)

All I know is he was cappin', trippin'

Callin' my phone, was tellin' his business

I don't wanna hear about no killin'

And you ain't one of them **** who killin'

Fresh up out that bed

Got a call, he was dead

It is what it is

Fuck 'em all, we ain't scared

Back, back to that shit

We hit it all with some fear

He said that he ain't tell

What he said ain't gon' stick

Fly in and you don't fuck

Then I'm not payin' for yo' expense

I told him order that Benz

But send it back if it ain't the kit

**** stick yo' hand in

Always ask for a hand out

I'm fuckin' it up with my backend

I walk in Chanel and I cash out

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that

I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

Southside (Southside, Southside, Southside)

DJ on the beat so it's a banger