Here It Is

[Intro] Another Young Los classic I usually don't share these But I'm put ma boy on this one French Montana, aka Macaroni wit da Cheese It's yo boy Biggavel It's that Coke Wave Sing that shit baby (so groovy) [Hook : Max B] Baby, here it is / Here it is I'm just tryna handle my business / Business I'm a soldier, this world is so colder No wonder so many struggles is how I got older (older) We did it once and we gon' do it again (Henn) [Verse 1 : Max B] See, I get at a nigga like its nothing, Bigga back Why don't you just cut them niggas slack? Dippin' in the track Me and French, on the bench Talkin' shit, through the shit Now they love me [?] [?] why don't you get a nigga outta here? Baby mama think I don't care She be stressin' me Told me kitty why you always gotta hit 'em I'm a get 'em Cuz mama never raised a quitter Make them bitches work, just to get the dick Baby you so talented If you ever in trouble the Lord will get you out of it Trick me baby not in here I ain't tryna go, wasn't me I didn't give my cousin the keys, I was in the trees Probably tuckin' it, backseat fuckin' Benz Slipped the jimmy and stuck it in Made her scream Wavy for the first time All these bitches wanna be my wife Finally I seen the light [Hook : Max B] Baby, here it is / Here it is I'm just tryna handle my business / Business I'm a soldier, this world is so colder No wonder so many struggles is how I got older (older) We did it once and we gon' do it again (Henn) [Verse 2 : French Montana] Max, what up? Got feds on a nigga back Shawty steady whinin' we don't spend time Heavy on the track (track) Right around the corner where them boys ran up on us Threw the burner in the bush Then they put them cuffs on me (fuck) Watchin' mama lookin' thru the shades See her boy in handcuffs (bye mom!) Couldn't stop movin' the tan stuff, man up Fuck a pack, move weight Get mines off the top Get drops at the gate, with a paper for a plate Then dump ma nigga Max' Coke Wave Couples stacks, off day no tax Feed(?) that off wax Nigga need new pussy balanced with the older All they respect is the pounds and the dough All we try to do is to balance out the mood Now we got the streets, ain't nothin' you can do (naah) You don't come close to that homie Young Los Max! (Max) Watch that money come back Montana! [Hook : Max B] Baby, here it is / Here it is I'm just tryna handle my business / Business I'm a soldier, this world is so colder No wonder so many struggles is how I got older (older) We did it once and we gon' do it again (Henn)