Is What It Is (Explicit)-REASON

Is What It Is (Explicit)

歌手:REASON

时间:2022-06-27

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作词 : Robert Gill/Johnny McKinzie

作曲 : Robert Gill/Johnny McKinzie

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Cole)

Yeah, yeah

Niggas gotta know it is what it is

Was what it was

Fabric or design

Did that just because

Niggas think they better than REAS', what is it *****?

Thousand on the kicks, lil' *****, I came from lugs

Fightin' with my demons, I'm just shadow boxin' spawn

Nigga gon' get ****** up if I ever take off the gloves

Let you niggas live, I did that **** off the love

Polo on my socks the minute it hit the rug

You can't walk on this with shoes, nigga

Them lights hit me, this just center stage

Look all this juice I got, **** wasn't Minute Maid

Been here for years, feel like the time stretched

Left for a minute, came right back like I found next

Every step I took, I blew up, why this ain't mine yet?

Got issues with God 'cause He still ain't hit my line yet, trust

Scared of flyin' sometimes, dumb as it sounds

It's never the fear of heights but the fear of comin' down

Lotta niggas that I love not fearin', I'm coming 'round

Kinda trippy, I rain and can make the climate strange

I trust these niggas like family, gave 'em time to change

The woman that birthed me cookin', it was my mistakes (****)

I learned a lot from them niggas and how they view me

They done stone me, rockin' their hair like Lil Uzi

I done grown on some wild ****

Now I pay attention, she a eye twitch, where I live

Orleans slick, nigga, we frost ****

And that's for any try me, ain't violent but keep it on me like a ID

'Cause I done seen innocent niggas that ain't did **** catch a slug (Yeah)

Family leavin' flowers, prayin' over blood

It just it what it is, was what it was (Blood)

Now would you rather go, hard or ballistic?

Keep it realistic

Nothin' really move but that money, would you risk it?

I was broke and hungry, itchin' to kill to somethin', my ribs touchin'

If I pop me a bean then I don't feel nothin'

All I really see is Cali to me

I'm from this gravel, all mama, had no daddy with me

I used to sleep with the roaches

Had to cope with nothin' but alcoholics and smokers in my family tree

Grams a ****, distribute it, to snort it like a privilege

Gutter like skid row, litty like a cigarette

Don't question why I'm here, I treat this like a stimilus

Stretch it then flippin' it, hustlin' like an immigrant

Don't ever let it get to your head

For the jelly and the envy gon' be wishin' you dead

Instead of wishin' you bread

More money, more problems, just the tip of the scale

Balance 'em both out, the answer is there

Now pay attention (Pay attention)

*****, you know I'm out that ghetto

Eastside baby, kept bodies under the pillow

Had no other outlets, gangbangin' or sellin' ****

Who tellin' ****? We double back and blow up their residence

Innocent niggas do catch them slugs

Wrong place, wong time, it'll get you struck

It just it what it is, was what it was

Every time, every time

Every time, every

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