Listen to What It Is by Ron Killings

What It Is

Ron Killings

Electronic

1,222 Shazams

Lyrics

See that ice on your wrist That's a lick yeah Make it flip, watch me work I'm the shit She say me or time I tell her take a pick I know you know what it is I hope you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you with We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you is We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is To many digits, them haters be watching They know that I'm coming (Yeah uh) How can he get it, he make it look easy They know that we run it (Yeah uh) Hangin with me i'ma make you believe You can go and get something (Yeah uh) Back in the gym I ain't playin with niggas They know I be gunning (Yeah yeah) To much talking give a nigga pin fall Watch me flex you playin with a big dog New Ferrari never been a Pinto Off the lot it never been a rental Tell me girl is you a rider yeah Heat it up and call the fire band I can make your life right yeah With the right plan With the right man Bring it back just like a sequel Take the shot just like a free throw Finish line never stopping Showin love to all my people Want it all until there ain't none Work the plan like it's day one Let it speak for itself Especially when the bank account Say it's A one See that ice on your wrist That's a lick yeah Make it flip, watch me work I'm the shit She say me or time I tell her take a pick I know you know what it is I hope you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you with We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you is We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is I don't do regular, I don't do basic You better come with it When I come around Hundreds of thousands and Millions of people gone show respect Cuz i'm bringing them out Running the check up with all of my ken Hitting the vault and we're clearing it out I want it all, give me the bag All money in, ain't no money out (yeah) Ridin round, chillin out Top laid back These niggas gone have to face it yeah First class flights, I ain't trippin off you I done been to many places yeah I can remember when I ain't have shit Yo shout out to my baby yeah Now I'm back on, I got my own It's time for them to pay me yeah I ain't wanna do em like this tho Cross a hater out like tic toe Austin powers found my mojo Almost time up, oh no Hammer time oh I'm too legit Crossing that line is disrespect How you gone sound if it ain't real I'm glad you know what it is See that ice on your wrist That's a lick yeah Make it flip, watch me work I'm the shit She say me or time I tell her take a pick I know you know what it is I hope you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you with We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is Drip, ride for ya Long as you know who you is We gone get a whole lot of money Long as you know what it is
Writer(s): J-trx, Justin Echols, Ron Killings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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