This Is It ft. Brevanti Lyrics

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

I got a bitch

She got some lips

She treating my dick like it's God

All in the mix

They playing my shit

They living through me like facade

Right in the whip

I'm holding a stick

That shit ripping off a whole jaw

Measure the risk

Throw it to the wind

Cause baby I do what I want

I am the man

Just come to the camp

If you looking for a new job

I am the brand

I do what they can't

I am a star like the law

Deputy sheriff

Get money like tariffs

The power I got in my palms

I let her strip

She drink me like Brisk

We fuck in the shade of the palms

Vacation to heat

Like I got two wings

A dime in a dozen ain't cheap

Building like Tetris

Conveying my message

That's why they all following me

Prophecy speech

Don't talk bitch I preach

That's why this bitch here on her knees

This is a lesson

My rap a profession

Like I got a college degree

Stay in the dark

Cause when the lights off

My grill shining brighter than me

Always go hard

I always go raw

I'm fucking this life how I please

The sand on my feet

Like it's Tatooine

I'm spending my days on the beach

All that I seek

Is diamonds and things

Cause they gon believe what they see

This so

Goddamn

Hard right from the soul dog

Can't fold

My hand

Bitch don't expect me to show cards

They told

They ran

But they was screaming they so hard

My bros

My back

What they gon have and we won't fall

This flow

Need dams

I'm outta control dog

My hoe

Got ass

Too much to hold dog

Been cold

Been last

Been all on my own dog

Can't mold

Can't change

Can't teach tricks to an old dog

If you really with it homie show me what you got aye

I suggest you run and get the fuck right out of dodge aye

Cause I got this pistol one way ticket right to god aye

Swinging sickles they won't miss you heads are coming off aye

They gon roll, down these steps, castle on the hill yeah

Never know, what comes next, so I keep it real yeah

Know the ropes, check the set, murder I direct yeah

Bullet holes, check his neck, homie don't get killed yeah

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

What we invent

What we intend

Moshing right up to the end, yeah

What we do best

They can't contest

Bass thumping all in your chest, yeah

Beautiful mess

Magnificent wreck

I am an immortal flex, yeah

Yeah this is it

This is that shit

Brevanti done made it a hit, yeah

What we invent

What we intend

Moshing right up to the end, yeah

What we do best

They can't contest

Bass thumping all in your chest, yeah

Beautiful mess

Magnificent wreck

I am an immortal flex, yeah