What It Is ft. Swats & TY Lord Lyrics

Been through the same situation I been lost, I found my brother waiting at the door

I'm talkin' to him trying to chop it up, but the clock is tickin' time is running out

So flow with rhythm, life is what it is

Find a girl to marry, have your kids

Got millions of 'em watch out who you pick

Put my hands down I ain't surrendering to shit

Took a look around couldn't imagine it was this

Whole world running round like a bunch of fucking bitches

Girls going crazy up in everybody's business

I be out here riding solo know we trying to make a killing

Giving all these women some fomo I had to do it to 'em

I be outside good times with the Julio's

She don't wanna slide, goodbye, call another hoe

Serve me up a shot, then show me just how that booty go

Passed the rest, I passed the test

Thought that this was as bad as it gets, but I was wrong

Dialing up the numbers no one's picking up the phone

She don't fuck with me the same, I can hear it in her tone

Give me all the blame that shit don't matter anymore

Pour me up a glass, c'est la vie, make a toast

Let it all go cause we got to make the most

Put it on my soul, I ain't going back, no

I can see now, everything is clear now

I can feel it deep down, they not really here now

Got 'em tryin' to meet now, please don't make me laugh now

I don't like how that sound, thinkin' I'm a back down

'Bout to be a smack down, I don't need a crew now

Whole world change on you, what you gone do now

They won't explain to you, you just got to move now

I don't talk first, I just hit 'em with it smooth now

Just turned twenty-one I'm only getting started

Make some moves that'll put money in my pocket

If I got to tell the truth, it was always 'bout a profit

If I'm sliding in the booth, then the music gone be popping

Find another dude who will give it how you want it

Shawty that ain't me, I can't really make a promise

Balling from the jump if we really being honest

Shawty I'm a king I ain't with the being modest

Been through the same situation I been lost, I found my brother waiting at the door

I'm talkin' to him trying to chop it up, but the clock is tickin' time is running out

So flow with rhythm, life is what it is

Find a girl to marry, have your kids

Got millions of 'em watch out who you pick

Put my hands down I ain't surrendering to shit

That's just what it is though, some people resorting to the pistol

Keep it away from the kids, never let the kids know

Keep away from the window when the wind blows and the .44 blowing at your nose

Just leave me lone and I'll lonesome lee toast

To the days when we smoked, and we smoked

Skipping class trying to feel up on the hoes

But that's the past and it's already wrote

Fuck the past and fuck the future you could

Never love me anyway I'm too good

Anyway I'm moving onto new shit

Used to dream about us it was lucid

If I knew it you would knew I'd shoot him

I can't believe that I was so stupid

I can't believe that I was so stupid, stupid, fuck

Now you lost me, and it cost you

And I'm standing in the middle of the ballroom, beast

No beauty for me

Fuck a different girl, a different booty every week, look

Flow with rhythm life is what it is

Showed the bitch what love is then she dipped

Now I'm cold I'm holding onto shit

Heart so frozen life is what it is