FBG Duck – It Is What Is lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa

[Interlude]
Like, nigga, this how they want me to come, nigga?
So this how I'm comin'
Like, niggas steady talkin' 'bout what they would do
Nigga, talk about some shit you did do!
I ain't tellin' you to tell on yourself, nigga
I'm talkin' 'bout niggas steady out here flexin'
They steady out here Thurman talkin'

[Hook]
Niggas talkin' what they would do
Talk about what you did
Niggas talkin' all this gun play
Don't make us come to where you live
I done broke a lot of promises, but I can tell you what I did
Bitches lie to me all the time, so it is what it is
I got shooters in Atlanta, don't make 'em shoot you like a camera
If I ever got a problem, then the pole on me handle
Baby girl, I can rap, but I'm really not a rapper
Niggas talkin' all the bullshit, but the bullshit we ain't havin'

[Verse 1]
You act like you want drama
You act like you want smoke
Well, I just bought a new chopper, and that bitch came with a scope
Geeked up too much, talkin' shit, I think you need to take it slow
'Cause if you get close... Bow!
Gun gon' take your soul
Pussy niggas get exposed
We treat niggas like hoes
Caught the gun Danny Phantom
Press a button on it, whoops, turn you ghost
Twelve got behind my bros 'cause a pussy nigga told
How the fuck you claim you real, when you can't even keep your mouth closed?

[Hook]
Niggas talkin' what they would do
Talk about what you did
Niggas talkin' all this gun play
Don't make us come to where you live
I done broke a lot of promises, but I can tell you what I did
Bitches lie to me all the time, so it is what it is
I got shooters in Atlanta, don't make 'em shoot you like a camera
If I ever got a problem, then the pole on me handle
Baby girl, I can rap, but I'm really not a rapper
Niggas talkin' all the bullshit, but the bullshit we ain't havin'

[Verse 2]
Niggas talkin' what they would've did
Stop with all that what you should've did
You a just a would've, should've, would've big head I'll probably put a bullet in
Niggas can't keep they mouth closed, don't make me put you with your rat friends
Every time it's one time, we poppin' out the cut on 'em like Batman
You want smoke, then it's that then
"We can do this shit like the old days—"
We ain't, we ain't back then
These niggas ain't street, they just talk shit only when they rappin'
Stop with all of that yappin'
'Fore I come through with the MAC-10, and put a few of y'all in a ambulance

[Hook]
Niggas talkin' what they would do
Talk about what you did
Niggas talkin' all this gun play
Don't make us come to where you live
I done broke a lot of promises, but I can tell you what I did
Bitches lie to me all the time, so it is what it is
I got shooters in Atlanta, don't make 'em shoot you like a camera
If I ever got a problem, then the pole on me handle
Baby girl, I can rap, but I'm really not a rapper
Niggas talkin' all the bullshit, but the bullshit we ain't havin'