Aye, It is what it is
Aye, aye , aye, aye

Look
I left with even more than I came with
Can't stress shit
I make M's off of words, I blessed her
She the one can't get my name lit, she regret it
Honestly she got some nerve, I give lectures
To lil' bro and they crazy, I gotta bless it
The bullets mean more than the words
I ain't special

It ski what it be

Aye, bada bing bada boom
They want thеm to see though
Think I'm really Luciano like we'rе Puerto Rico
She a top-tier creeper, saw her in the B-roll
She be jealous of a list but she keep it [?]
I'ma sellout on my own, 5,000 people
N***as tryna hit the road and use me as a cheat code
On a 20 Mil' Hunt, hun'ed bands for lunch
I still never-