Lyrics to What It Iz by Young Capone

[Chorus]
What it do my n-gga what it is? You aint getting money like this here.
I give a f-ck how a player hater feel.
Im a ball Im a live how I live.
Pop this pill, drank this beer, smoke this kush n-gga rep this here.
Keep that steel, stack a couple mill, so so def n-gga thats what it is.

What it do my n-gga whats good?
Young C got money in the hood.
Switching these lanes gripping this wood.
I cant lie man this shit feels good.
Whipping these whips.
Making these flips.
Stacking these chips.
Pistol on my hip.
Cutting off rip, living like a star.
26 inches sitting tall on the car. Haze in the gar.
Pistol on my lap. MP click Im about to put it on the map.
The boy stay strapped cuz n-ggas gone hate.
When i hit the scene red monkey with the 8s.
Im stunting like a boss, the boy gone floss.
22 grand on a big boy cross.
Im spending like a vet, Im repping for the set.
I smoke a lot of kush, I cash a lot of checks. Whats next?

[Chorus]
What it do my n-gga what it is? You aint getting money like this here.
I give a f-ck how a player hater feel.
Im a ball Im a live how I live.
Pop this pill, drank this beer, smoke this kush n-gga rep this here.
Keep that steel, stack a couple mill, so so def n-gga thats what it is.

Back to the block chasing this dough.
Busting these ho's, selling these o's.
Hopping out the S with a 454.
24 inches sitting tall like whoa.
Everybody know Young C got cake, rap or the trap muther f-cker Im straight.
Broke n-ggas hate, the hood ho choose.
You wearin blue ice scattered all cross the jewels.
Yo boy got loot and he iced out, shine anywhere lights on lights out.
I take a n-gga bitch lights off pipes out. I hit it from the back lights on smash out.
Young C got clout. Shawty dont play.
Coming straight from the block, coming straight from the A.
I do it everyday, I kick it like Judo.
Space age pimping I take a n-gga to Pluto.

[Chorus]
What it do my n-gga what it is? You aint getting money like this here.
I give a f-ck how a player hater feel.
Im a ball Im a live how I live.
Pop this pill, drank this beer, smoke this kush n-gga rep this here.
Keep that steel, stack a couple mill, so so def n-gga thats what it is.

I do it for the street, the boy with the work.
22 Inches on the 72 vert. Cuz down in the A them boys dont play.
They post on the block with the purp or the yay.
I mean they do it everyday.
This shit dont stop, live from the block f-ck the haters and the cops.
The ho's gone jock, them n-ggas gone knock.
You run up on the guard catch a slug from the glock.
Im a muther f-cking fool.
I keep one in the head, when Im in the club n-gga, when Im in the bed.
The boy getting bread and thats what it is.
I represent the deck bitch thats where I live.