What It Is? What It Ain't? Lyrics

Shay T, We in here

Ah, Big Grime

Aye Jijo, you made this?

What it is? What it ain't?

Young rich nigga going hard in the paint

Get in my feelings when I pour up drank

Get outta line, I'll leave yo ass stank

Aye, Aye

What it is? What it ain't?

Young rich nigga going hard in the paint

Get in my feelings when I pour up drank

Get outta line, I'll leave yo ass stank

Aye, Aye

Make the work disappear like magic

It's a drought so you know I'm taxing

Since a young-in mane a nigga been having

Whole lotta drums around me

Like a nigga at the classic (Aye)

Wyo4?

Don't step on my shoes

She gone off X, she in here getting loose

When we get home, I'm knocking her boots

Than kick ha ass out

Like bitch who are you?

You know what's the deal

I'm pimp lil brother

And these hoes ain't shit, so I can't love em

Gotta keep dat shit P' no we can't cuddle

Yea bitch you got played

Go tell your brother

Soon as he come for me

The nigga in trouble

Gotta get up and get it

I need some new money

I got enough partners

Don't need nomo homies

Cuz these niggas be junky

And looking like Zombies

No josin, go play with ya momma

Say it's up, we gone put the bitch under

So keep ts cool this summer

If I bust this foe Nick

It's gone sound like thunder (Aye)

These niggas be cap, They lying in them raps

Ain't never got active or sold out the trap

You act like a bitch, than you bound to get slapped

If yo name on the house

You can put the hoe out

High as fuck, I'm smoking exotic

This jiggle, got me out of my body

ABK, nigga fuck what you hollering

GSB, we go body for body

High as fuck, I'm smoking exotic

This jiggle, got me out of my body

ABK, nigga fuck what you hollering

GSB, we go body for body (Aye)

Diss on the gang, get turnt to a slave

I ain't in jail but I keep on a chain

Mr. Put ts on, they knowing my name

You ain't Fresh Azimiz, bow wow with the braids

Diss on the gang, get turnt to a slave

I ain't in jail but I keep on a chain

Mr. Put ts on, they knowing my name

You ain't Fresh Azimiz, bow wow with the braids

What it is? What it ain't?

Young rich nigga going hard in the paint

Get in my feelings when I pour up drank

Get outta line I'll leave yo ass stank

Aye, Aye

What it is? What it ain't?

Young rich nigga going hard in the paint

Get in my feelings when I pour up drank

Get outta line I'll leave yo ass stank

Aye, Aye