What It Is? Video (MV)

Yeah, nigga know what the f*ck going on
Nigga,suwxp, in this hoe
Finna turn up for the one time
A little something different for y'all boys
I be on my chill shit, I be on my turnt shit
Aye man, we gon' turn up a little bit man
I ain't gon' cap
Yeah, yeah, aye
I'm in my bag nigga, that's the shit you niggas cannot get
Don't check the tag nigga, walk up in the store and blow that shit
I'm off the gas nigga, 420, my niggas getting lit
Don't like to brag, get that bag everyday, this shit legit
And if you hopping in that stolo, nigga better have a stick
I'm dropping 30 on your dome like I'm curry this bitch
I'm living lavish, everything is not about material shit
And you be folding under pressure nigga, can't go like no bitch
Okay, I got that bag, now niggas wanna see what's in my shit
I got that G-locky on my right, that nigga move, get turned to grits
You probably thought you was in a movie, but I don't do no skits
Fourth of July, have my young nigga light you up with that blick
And now we pulling off that scene, but you leaking at that bitch
Don't call no paramedic, wrap that nigga, body it's over with
We had four niggas on the scene in all black like John Wick
I got that nine and that 30 clip, that mothaf*cka gon' stick
I treat that nigga like some trash, open the lid and dump him in
And we be on that foul shit cause I know niggas don't pretend
And they gon' really get you whacked if a nigga go against
You bet not go against that gang nigga, we gon' have to sin
And if a nigga miss, your partner double back cause he gon' snitch
And he ain't finna do no time for no crime he ain't commit
So I gotta knock your buddy off, it is what it is
And you ain't finna get no get back, so a nigga got free hits
Okay, let me shake back nigga and get back on my shit
I know somebody want my head, better step hard for that bitch
And you know I can never back down, mama ain't raise no bitch
And if he speaking on my name, let the Glock off in his shit
I'm in my bag nigga, that's the shit you niggas cannot get
Don't check the tag nigga, walk up in the store and blow that shit
I'm off the gas nigga, 420, my niggas getting lit
Don't like to brag, get that bag, everyday this shit legit
And if you hopping in that stolo nigga better have a stick
I'm dropping 30 on your dome like I'm curry this bitch
I'm living lavish, everything is not about material shit
And you be folding under pressure, nigga can't go like no bitch