It Is What It Is (feat. Bobby Castro)

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

I’m smoking gas with my comrades stackin my paper

Rubber bands on the money now I ball like the Lakers

The way I calculate my steps I can play for the Pacers

And now I got they heads bobbin like they catchin the vapors

I come and wipe they city out like I’m using erasers

They trying to throw the book at me but I’m ducking them cases

I’m on the block with the goon squad chasing that loot

They on the top of the roof plottin pacing to shoot

I got my day ones with me I don’t need to recruit

You hear the K sound spittin hundred rounds you salute

Cause it’s the general mask off Beast Baldacci

In the centerfold of magazines the streets all talkin

I’m in a get em mode long as all these beats keep knockin

And fuck the federals I know these fuckin fleas keep watchin

They need to let it go and understand my geez ain’t stoppin

I put the pedal to the metal make the heats all poppin

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

They said everybody dies but not everybody lives

Fuck it it is what it is

I know that everyday is counted better live it like your last

So I’m staying in my lane but I’m moving hella fast

It’s the face of Los Angeles fire smoking cannabis

Effort is my team plenty dream but cannot handle this

A hunnit in my choppa boy ain’t no way to stop it boy

And if you want the problems let me know we get it poppin boy

Southern side I’m in this bitch

I’m about to win this shit

Everybody watching so you all about to witness this

Burning smoke I’m fired up competition crispy

Haters out here wired bitches out here snitching

I’m at the next level rising to the top spot

Breaking all they necks I’m paralyzing make the clock stop

It’s Baldacci take a picture so it last long