Is We Is ft. Mic Phelps Lyrics

You know you on when they hatin' on you

Baby, come on, I ain't waitin' on you

Now, as we is, as we ain't,

I need to know, I need to know

Came up with the squad like the Hot Boys

Big blunt, hot boxin' in the Envoy

Real niggas with me ridin' to the earth stop

Take my girl to the mall, just to purse shop

Money Mike, nigga, get my name right

Write a rap and zip a pack up in the same night

Southside nigga, what, we can throw em (Yeah),

They ain't talkin' money, I don't know him (ooo)

Take it to the rack like DeRozan Ooh,

bitches up in me like I'm a Conan

Du, I ain't never choosin' cause I'm chosen Yeah,

Team full of bitches like I'm coachin (ooo)

Ho, I got the motion in the ocean Got devotion, got emotion

Got the focus, got a ho and got it without no promotion

At the lowest, I'm the dopest I'm in motion, I'll be coastin

I be roastin' on that potin'

The boy back and I ain't leavin

MJ in his eighth season Embracin' that hate even

Went face up to break even Got flavor like steak season

Good dinners and great evenings Montana, I stay schemin

I'm real so I ain't dreamin' Check up, nigga, stay reachin

I'm past that, niggas ready to buck So duck or get aflack

Pose on this side of the town, you can laughed at

Lil Wayne, Remy Ma, where the cash at

Check stubs, big deposits over the cash app

Team ready, all the beef, nigga, we mash that

Steel bright, real tight, NBA draft hat

Hold it down, get the picture, nigga, the Snapchat

Scratch that, run through these hoes like I'm a halfback

That's that, I got the final say and the last act

Fast track to all the money, bitches, and rap cats

Yah, yah, give me 50 feet, nigga, bag back, du

You know you on when the hatin' on you

Baby, come on, I ain't waitin' on you

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

You know you on when the hatin' on you

Baby, come on, I ain't waitin' on you

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

Tell ya baby daddy

Just cause I hit don't mean he can't have mine

Credit line itchin my wallet itchin no calamine

See the grind—720 flippin the skater kind

Redefine, redesign, realign what you think is rhyme

Uh The haters still ain't peeping it

Live my life in the Red I still ain't peaking it

Spit the truth from my head you still ain't seeking it

Make the heat then I'm leakin it

Furnace broke I was freezin bitch

Got it fixed for season it went out for no no reason

Shit maybe a nigga Beats was lit

Neva sellin I'm keepin it like a bitch be conceivin it

Neva tellin concealing it slippery as a eel and shit lickin me like she sealin it (Woo)

Gotta watch out for the demons bitch (ooh)

Breakin shit dowwwn too much bleach in it (ooh)

Indian style how I be cheifin it (ooh)

they be testin my pee n shit testin a nigga G and shit (ooh)

Neva come with text unless you come w that (ooh)

My flow gon invest but A nigga no jew

I walk with a check like I'm sneakers o'toole

So gimme respect and if we is then say du

You know you on when the hatin' on you

Baby, come on, I ain't waitin' on you

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

You know you on when the hatin' on you

Baby, come on, I ain't waitin' on you

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know

Now, as we is or as we ain't, I need to know