Lyrics Ain't It - GNAR

We done been through the most again, man
Somethin' that stuck, ain't it?
Keep shit goin', ain't it?
(Let's rock them, B)
Think you the shit ain't it? Hold on, yeah
You think you the shit, ain't it?
Took a risk, boy, I'm a risk-taker
Okay, you think you the shit, ain't it?
Okay, I get it

Think you the shit, ain't it? Havin' lil' motion, boy, you mistaken
I bust down my wrist, ain't it? Like a glacier, whole room blizzard, ain't it?
I seen some shit, ain't it? I'm a risk-taker, shit get real dangerous
Man, that's some shit, ain't it? Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Streets done got hectic, I swap out the bag for the holster, be quicker to up the blick
Bust down the thotty for Instgram, two million followers, suck it just like a tick
'Member was food stamps, barely makin' rent, who could ever imagine this?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
(Let's rock them, B)

Yeah, dream to reality slept on the pallet when there wasn't room on the mattress
Throwin' them shots on an opp block, bet damn like they finna catch it
Takin' some shrooms and expanding my mental, my whole life, it was a bad trip
Expand my portfolio, invest in some businesses, salaries, I gotta match it
Goyard, if I don't know nothing, I go hard
Told her, "Just wait on me, hold on"
I'm runnin' the bag up, just hold on
Gnarcotic up, 'til the gang global
Put my hand on her throat then I choke her
She start squirting, I'm bending her over
They fuck with me way out in Nova Scotia
Run through hoes, know we do 'em locomotive
Up my price now, I'm tellin' all promoters
Roll up pounds now, while you just smoke on roaches
Money, pussy, and potent marijuana
Grab my gun, I can't fuck with anybody
Finna throw me a rockstar party
Turn me up and I can't turn down
I ain't goin' back broke, no Johnny

Think you the shit, ain't it? Havin' lil' motion, boy, you mistaken
I bust down my wrist, ain't it? Like a glacier, whole room blizzard, ain't it?
I seen some shit, ain't it? I'm a risk-taker, shit get real dangerous
Man, that's some shit, ain't it? Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
(Let's rock them, B)
Streets done got hectic, I swap out the bag for the holster, be quicker to up the blick
Bust down the thotty for Instgram, two million followers, suck it just like a tick
'Member was food stamps, barely makin' rent, who could ever imagine this?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?

Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?
Man, that's some shit, ain't it?