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)