Louie Garcia - It Is What It Is! Lyrics

They didn't want us
At the dinner table

Now it's bidding wars
In between
The label

Love my brothers
We ain't Kane and Abel

We be swapping hoes

I got a whole stable

I ain't come
Just
To watch cable

Tryin to bus a load

Smear it
On her navel

Hand me downs
Holes in the bottom

Now it's Louboutin
Red
On the bottom

Where I'm from

We from
The very bottom

Now my pockets fat

Look like I
Hit the lotto

Still out here
Wit the semi-Auto

Bout to
Do a move
In Chevy Tahoe

Stay fresh
My bitch think
I model

I just flew her out

Took that ho
To Cabo

Business first
I had to meet
Wit Pablo

Asked me
Where I want em
I need em
In Chicago

I just pulled up
Smoking dope
By the law

Near sided
I can't see
From a far

F&N
It go right
Thru ya door

No hablo
I can't speak
That señor

I got warrants
I can't go
To New York

F*ck them pigs
I don't even
Eat pork

Say my name out of pocket
Watch you meet
The lord

She keep asking
Why mello
Throwing up the three

Duhhh
He a BD

Then I spin off
Like a cd

Lil bum bitch
Couldn't even
Eat me

When we lost terry
That shit
Was a tragedy

Now his soul
Cover us
Like he was a canapé

I will never let
A Nigga
Belittle me

Bullets flying
I hope yo glasses
3D

Yeah
Yeah

It's about to
Be a repeat

2020 they ain't ready

I will never
Leave my homies

Y'all the reasons
Why I made it

Y'all the reasons
Why I'm here today

Throw aways
In a Chevrolet

I swear to God
That shit saved me

Sometimes I sit
In the foreign
And just meditate

What would I do
If this money evaporate

Should I just
Go back to robbing
Or
Keep the faith

Decisions decisions
F*ck it
Just load up
And let it spray