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letra de it is what it is - ji beats

(verse)
huh, aight, huh
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas, b-tch, it is what it is
and i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch, if she ain’t swallowing my kids
she said i put that sh-t on, she said i’m flyer than a b-tch
i just lit some hillard pack, it got me higher than a b-tch

i just hired me a b-tch, and then i fired her the next day
i ain’t trippin’ bout the b-tch, i gotta a runner for the next play
i’m puttin’ money in the trap, i ain’t droppin’ it in estate
i poured a four before i slept, and i felt that sh-t the next day

godd-mn, i woke up with a hangover
i kicked the b-tch out the crib, thought that she was stayin’ over
how the f-ck is that a forеign, b-tch, that’s just a range rover
if you see me out in traffic, b-tch, you know it’s gamе over, huh

game over, b-tch, you get no second chances
b-tch, askin’ do i love her, but i think she know the answer
b-tch, asking do i love her, you better off askin’ cupid
i got racks fallin’ out my ass, that’s why i’m walkin’ stupid

i got racks in my pockets, that’s why my pants keep saggin
the b-tch tryna start a family like the b-tch is a – huh
the b-tch tryna start a family like her name is bob saget
b-tch, i got some braggin’ rights, that’s why a n-gga keep braggin
think you in a race with me? you ain’t in my tax bracket
once that pack touchdown, cut it up and double pack it
if this card goes through, i’m turning round & double backin’
i’m really sleepin’ on some money, this a thousand dollar mattress
i’m finna fly to the bay and shoot a movie like an actress
touchdown in your city, b-tch, i’m lookin’ for the scammers
before a n-gga hit this play, i gotta make sure there’s no cameras
tryna run down on me, b-tch, you finna pick your mans up
you will never hear a cop askin’ me to put my hands up
i got all eyes on me like a n-gga doin’ standup
i can tell the b-tch a groupie, i can tell the b-tch was fanned up, huh
just got my d-ck sucked by a random, huh
then a n-gga did the ghost, danny phantom
i’m sippin on a cream soda, but before this sh-t was fanta
i can tell the b-tch a hoe, hoe, hoe like she’s santa
i told the b-tch to blow, blow, blow, blow, like a grabba

(hook)
make the b-tch do what i say, b-tch, it is what it is
take everything in her safe, it is what it is
i’m gettin’ paid, n-ggas can’t relate, it is what it is
i’m steppin’ out rockin’ bathing ape, it is what it is
i’m done f-ckin’ with the fakes, b-tch, it is what it is
busted on the b-tch face, b-tch, it is what it is
i might buy a new chain, b-tch, it is what it is
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these n-ggas, b-tch, it is what it is

- ji beats

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