Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song There It Is, artist - Curren$y.
Date of issue: 23.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
There It Is |
Yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah |
Uh, uh |
Back to back Cadillacs, black on black |
Action Jackson, these niggas… |
Huh, yeah |
Back to back Cadillacs, black on black |
Action Jackson, these niggas think they can rap |
Pedal to the floor, '97 Polo Sport boat shoes |
Smoking gorilla glue on a golf course |
Never had source |
But I’m the owner of a sought after Ferrari horse |
Therefor underground rap star of some sort |
Musical drug lord smoking out his sports cars |
Been through it all, not bitter |
But I’m quite thankful for the experience, I’m richer for it |
Clearly the bigger person seen the bigger picture |
We seen hits before them niggas could hit us |
Bitch you dealing with one of the top rhyme spitters |
I’m hella high everywhere I am |
Hustle paid the rent and it bought the Bent |
Put up a picket fence, bought the crib |
My feet kicked up, the incense lit |
There it is |
Yes, I slid off the grid, big ass kid |
Twenty pack of Kool-Aid Jammers in the fridge |
Macaroni and barbecue ribs, straight diggin' in |
Bad bitch in the kitchen made the pot flip |
Full as a tick |
Grinding up a nugget then I twist |
Back in the mix |
Niggas tellin' their big brother Spitta back on his shit |
stomper, big numbers |
Low riders stuntin' |
Winter to summer, nothing |
I wasn’t bluffin' when I said I was coming back |
To leave them motherfuckers with their noses runnin' |
Dozing off on each other |
Gettin' high fighting over |
just pushing and shovin', graphic depiction |
Put you bitches right in the middle of it |
Food for thought, not for niggas with weak stomachs |
Yeah, there it is |
Jet Life, yeah |