Is What It Is Lyrics - Lil Durk

Southside 

DJ on the beat so it's a banger 

Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead 

It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared 

Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear 

He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick 

Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense 

I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin 

Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out 

I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out 

I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

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I need that check right now 

I'm in the stu' off the X right now, yeah 

Rollin' on air right now 

Fuck around, text their ex right now 

You not so tough right now 

You in my city, you a guest right now (Uh) 

We ain't gonna talk about drip 

I'm in Chanel, you in Guess right now (Pussy) 

I hit the road for the shows 

Just run up, gon' bring their poles with 'em 

A lot of these niggas so lame 

Don't pull up, you ain't got your loads with 'em 

These bitches be playin' with their nose 

I pull up with a bag of Cole Bennett 

I pull up on Izzy for gold 

55K for some gold pendants 

I'm sellin' drugs to my tenants 

Broke niggas always try to come with opinions (Yeah) 

Ridin' through the city in a Bentley 

Could've been tinted, Chanel, but I want that Bentley (Uh) 

Realest nigga that you've come upon 

Free Ralo, he run up a marathon 

Good gas like a Marathon 

Killin' shit with their hazards on 

A fresh 20 just to add it on 

I put 20 in my Rag & Bones 

Type of shit I be braggin' on 

Make a call, put a ratchet on you 

You a goofy, they gon' stash it on you 

You ain't gang, don't ask for money 

O.T., they tax to join 

Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead 

It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared 

Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear 

He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick 

Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense 

I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin 

Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out 

I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out 

I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I'm standin' on couches with CCs 

Gotta watch out 'cause they shootin' up FEFEs 

They told me don't go without bein' 'round killers 

'Cause killers be watchin' these VVs 

You think he a killer, but his ass a goofy 

I heard he be ridin' the weewees 

His lil' bitch be trippin' 

She ask for some Gucci, but she know she get on her knee-knees 

Audemars, bust it down, 30, I bust it down 

Niggas won't lower the pounds 

You vouchin' for clowns, you can't come around (Pussy) 

Nowadays, niggas fight, these niggas gon' pull out cell phones 

Nowadays when we fight, my niggas gon' pull out a nail gun, yeah 

One call for raw beef, they tryna nail somethin' 

Don't condone the violence 

But if you gon' nail him, nail him 'cause they'll tell somethin' 

No threats on the internet 

I told my guys don't go way into that 

Next time don't have your kids with you 

I'ma tell lil' folks to go finish that 

Go get the Bentley, MAC 

I nut on my bitch with a pretty ass 

You not right there, where you really at? 

I'm on the Lam' with 300 guys, yeah 

You not a street nigga 

You see a shootout, you gon' get excited 

You not a street nigga 

Instagram watch your murder, you gon' get indicted, yeah 

Now my page on private (Page on private) 

Now my phone on silent (Phone on silent) 

I ain't tryna answer no questions (Answer no questions) 

I don't know what happened (Nah) 

All I know is he was cappin', trippin' 

Callin' my phone, tellin' his business 

I don't wanna hear 'bout no killin' 

And you ain't one of them niggas who killin' 

Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead 

It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared 

Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear 

He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick 

Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense 

I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin 

Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out 

I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out 

I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check 

I need that check, I need that check, I need that check