Big Sean - It Is What It Is (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Big Sean - It Is What It Is (en) Lyrics
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And I'm 'bout to get an IV, so
Let me knock this out
real quick (Mhmm)
(Run it back, Turbo)
Yep (Woah)
B-I-G, B-I-G, what are you sayin'? My
baby, this big as it gets (Gets)
Run it up like my crib at
the top of the hill
Really though, that's
'cause it is (It is)
Quit being so sensitive and takin' it
personal, baby, it's biz (What?)
I cut they ass off, but fuck
it, though, cut me a check,
ho, it is what it is
Run that shit back, Turbo
(Ayy, woah, yeah)
Let's go, let's go
It's simple, but it ain't easy
Woah, woah, I got it figured out, woah
Fuck all that hatin', that
shit a disease and they
dyin' off (Woah, woah)
I got a goddess that just hopped
up out of the pool and
she never dryin' off
Chef up the product, I put that
bitch right on the shelf and
hell ya, it's flyin' off
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout,
stupid? We out hеre, baby,
yeah, I'm signin' off
Boy, let's go
Wholе different breed, you
know? My life a whole different
degree, you know?
Trying to flip me a BMO, no
wonder I'm capital PNO
On the west side of the D it was cold
Me and Tone in a Caprice, you know?
We had to print out all the CDs and
plant all the seeds, and just
roll up our sleeves, you know?
Understand, niggas came straight out the
concrete, it wasn't no beach with
no breeze, you know? (Straight up)
Mobbin like 'Pone, capeesh, you know?
'Cause niggas need more than
a piece, lil' hoe (God)
Took too long to the top (Top)
Y'all too worried 'bout
a fast track (Swerve)
Face all on the front page, I don't
give a fuck about no backlash
I been backstabbed and laughed at
We gon' see who gets the
fuckin' last laugh
And we doin' more number than (What?)
Still doin' more numbers than hashtags
Yeah, big business with a fat staff
In the crib alone, having flashbacks
Like, I really sacrificed
it all (What?)
Fuck it, I wanted it that bad, nigga
Quit being so sensitive and
takin' it personal, baby,
it's biz (GunWunna)
Fuck all that shit, let's
get back to the business
I run up them racks independent
(Young Gunna Wunna)
Stack them racks next to
the fan on the ceiling
I can go blow me a million
(Go blow me a million)
Jump off the P, I can ball in
Detroit like I'm playin' the
Pistons (Playin' the Piston)
No time to wait, I'ma hit in this
Scat, hope they payin' attention
They try turn their back
on the realest
Ain't work, what the word on
me now when you fearless?
Niggas all hype, need some real ones,
my competition are like all of my children
(Like all of my children)
Me like the top I can fuck,
but can't wife, but it's up
when we linkin' (It's up)
Young Gunna on the mic and I twinkle
a lot of ice, niggas know they can't
see me (Know they can't see me)
Saint Laurent lens, want a
light bright, can't nobody
dim it (Pull up, Nobody)
Big body Benz, me and my twin,
and it's fuck all the critics
(Fuck all you critics)
Youn ain't my kin, you ain't my type,
you like one of the gimmicks
(Like one of the gimmicks, Ah)
Pretty lil' bitch, stop at red light
while I play with her kitty
Quit being so sensitive and takin'
it personal, baby, it's biz (Biz)
I cut they ass off, but fuck it,
though, cut me a check, ho,
it is what it is (It is)
It is, yeah
It is what it is
It is
Fuck it, it is what it is
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