What It Is? Lyrics - Singles - Young Capone

Yeah 

This a nitty beat 

Hey 

Hey 

This a nitty beat 

Thats right 

Comin live from Ghettoville USA once again 

(Uh-Oh) 

But this time though, I have to introduce to the world (Yeah) 

My lil nigga (uh oh) 

Young Capone (whats his name) 

Oh yeah 

Whats up 

Thats my real lil nigga right? 

Wow (hey, hey) 

Its time weve gone give yall something new once again 

Uh oh 

And we doin (and we doin) 

What we do (what we do) 

Chorus: 

What it do my nigga what it iz 

You aint getting money like this here 

I got the fuck how a playa hater a feel 

Im a balla ima live how I live 

Pop dis pill 

Drank this beer 

Smoke this kush nigga 

Rep dis herre 

Keep that steel 

Stack a couple mil 

So so def nigga thats what it is 

What it do my nigga whats good 

Young C got money in da hood 

Switchin this lanes 

Grippin this wood 

I cant lie man this shit feels good 

Lickin these whips 

Makin these flips 

Stackin these chips 

Pistol on my hip 

Cuttin off rip 

Living like a star 

26 inches sit tall on a car 

Haze in a gaw 

Wrist on my lap 

MP clicker im bout to put it on a map 

The boys stay strapped 

His niggas gon hate 

When I hit the scene red monkey it wit the apes 

Im stuntin like a boss 

Ya boy gon floss 

22 grand on a big boy cross 

Spittin like a vet 

Im repin for the set 

I smoke a lota kush 

And I cash a lot of checks 

Whats next 

Chorus: 

What it do my nigga what it iz 

You aint getting money like this here 

I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel 

Im a balla ima live how I live 

Pop dis pill 

Drank this beer 

Smoke this kush nigga 

Rep dis herre 

Keep that still 

Stack a couple mil 

So so def nigga thats what it is 

Take it to the block 

Chasin this dough 

Bussin these hoes 

Sellin these ohs 

Popin out the S 

Wit the 4 54 

24 inches sittin tall like whoa 

Errbody know Young C got cake 

Rapper of da trap 

Motha fucka up straight 

Broke niggas hate 

The hood hoe choose 

Yellow and blue ice got it all cross da jewels 

Ya boy got loot 

And he iced out 

Shine anywhere, lights on lights out 

I take a nigga bitch like so pipes out 

I hit it from the back like sumthing smashed out 

Young C got clowt 

Shawty dont play 

Straight from the block, comin 

Straight from the A 

I do it erry day 

I kick it like judo 

Space age pimpin 

I take a nigga to pluto 

Chorus: 

What it do my nigga what it iz 

You aint getting money like this here 

I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel 

Im a balla ima live how I live 

Pop dis pill 

Drank this beer 

Smoke this kush nigga 

Rep dis herre 

Keep that still 

Stack a couple mil 

So so def nigga thats what it is 

I do it for the streets 

The boy with da work 

22 inches on da 72 vert 

Down in da A 

dem boys dont play 

They post on da block 

Wit da purp or da yay(I mean) 

dey Do it erryday 

This shit gone stop 

Live from da block 

Fuck da hatas and da cocks 

Da hoes gon jock 

Da niggas gon knock 

Ya run up on gurl 

Catch slut from da block 

Motha fuckin fool 

I keep one in da head 

When im in da club 

Nigga, when im in a bed 

Ya boy gettin bread 

Thats what it is 

I represent the dec bitch 

Thats wher I live 

Chorus: 

What it do my nigga what it iz 

You aint getting money like this here 

I got the fuck how a playa hate a feel 

Im a balla ima live how I live 

Pop dis pill 

Drank this beer 

Smoke this kush nigga 

Rep dis herre 

Keep that still 

Stack a couple mil 

So so def nigga thats what it is 

Ey (Hey) 

I told yall motha fucka nitti dont stop man (Huh uh) 

Young Capone (Young Capone) 

We got em (we got em) 

JD man gotta stop playin wit us man 

I told this niggas 

Im a motha fuckin beast on dees tracks man 

Im for real 

Nitti beats all dey gettchu one nigga 

50 stacks (money nigga) 

yeah