What It Is

[Intro: EST Gee]

Yeah

(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

Close that door when you come in, nigga (Yeah, yeah)

Make sure the door closed (Make sure the door locked)

I still get in loads, I know fat boy gon' get that dope sold (AKel)

[Verse 1: EST Gee]

I knew two OGs, don't get respect, we heard they both told (They both rats)

My lil' bruh don't say nothin', he just spray somethin', you don't know Zone? (Know Zone)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti & EST Gee]

My lil' bro been locked up, fightin' two cases, may not come home

Lil' bro know I fuck around, go broke 'cause I can't move on

I'ma keep appealin' that shit, I done blew three mill' on that shit

Lawyer talk 'bout coppin' a plea, but I ain't feelin' that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

[Verse 3: EST Gee]

Yeah, they know us from hittin' on shit, 55, the militant clique

I be tryna quit, then they diss Red and we go spinnin' again (Grr, grr)

This shit ain't no secret, even OT keep my yeeky (OT keep my gun)

I'm the one made opps clique up with police, they couldn't beat me (Police, they couldn't beat me)

Slump a nigga over with this blower like he sleepy (Blower)

Niggas drivin', be survivin', but the passengers be leakin'

[Verse 4: Yo Gotti & EST Gee]

Yeah

We got like two Dracs and four handguns inside this Cullinan (Cullinan)

Niggas say it's pussies over there, you ain't talking 'bout none of us (Never)

I was sellin' O's and them M's, I'ma run it up (Frrtt, frrtt, frrtt, frrtt)

How you blow your bag on a bitch 'fore you put your momma up? (Skee)

I just flew my F&N and my chopper out to Louisville

Gee took me to Newburg 'fore the deal, I know what it is, yeah (What it is, yeah)

Real street nigga, I don't know how to feel (I am)

I can help you get plaque or a hundred thousand pills (Yeah)

[Verse 5: EST Gee]

Told big bro, "You straight?" A nigga play, then we gon' do him in (Played, then we gon' do him in)

Booted off that X and make a mess, knocked off they brothers' limbs (Booted off that X, yeah)

My lil' bitch a slime, she set up niggas, and I love her still (Set up niggas, I love her ass)

I fuck her so long, she say I better not take another pill (Know I better not take a another)

Trappin', drop that action in the water, this bitch gotta swim

Ballin' like they draft me as a starter, but I ain't touchin' rims

Say you want that smoke, we get to fillin' up the ozone (Fillin' up the air, yeah)

Fuck around, see a minor with that iron in the red zone (Iron in the red zone)

My big bro make millions off that ice, we call him Frozone (Ice, ice, ice, ice)

I iced out my wrist like it was swollen from a broke bone (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)

8:40 in the morning, I'm on Tubman, workin' both phones (I'ma get my trap on)

Quarter brick of fent, a pound of smoke, just got 'em both sold (I just got 'em both gone)

He thought we was country, cappin', actin' like his dope strong (Actin' like we country, haha)

Send a nigga home without a dollar, but his dope gone (Ran off on that nigga)

[Verse 6: Yo Gotti]

Realest shit I heard was everybody shine together (Shine together)

Bird control, I know birds fly in any weather

I just bought a Richard, half a mill' on a Wednesday (Damn)

Bitch talkin' 'bout bands (Damn), nigga, the opps talk about end me (Damn)

I keep that fire, so nevermind security (Pew, pew)

Niggas talkin' 'bout paper, boy, I got that shit in jewelry

You may lose some blood (Blood), and I may need a jury (Jury, Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

'Bout that gangsta shit, I swear to God, it ain't no fear in me (I am, frrtt)

Yeah, count that shit again (Frrtt, frrtt)

Just thumbed threw a couple mill', stacked it up in tens (AKel, frrtt)