paroles de chanson It Is What It Is (feat. Sophia Galate) - Whest Cornell

You know what it is
I said you know what it is
You know what it is
Don't you know
What it is
I put my hand in the sky
Twist it down the middle
West side till I die
I put my hand in the sky
Twist it down the middle
West side till I die
I put my hand in the sky
Twist it down the middle
West side till I die

This for the place that I call home
Purple gold, palm trees, big clouds
Of that homegrown
Money making moves daily
On the cell phone
You can be a star
And still live close
Where you end up on the news
For the dumb shit
Where you rack up all the views
For the IG
Please don't be corny
When you rolling down sunset
What's good tryna party tonight
Fresh fade with a shave
And I'm on one tonight
Homegirl got game
And the body is right
She sing on key
And didn't go under the knife
All natural, fundamental, love In-N-Out
When she on the loud
Brings it down
Turns it back around
She will dance in the mirror
Like she mimicking Shakira
Start seeing sounds like she
In love with NERD

You!
Yea you, yea you, yea you
You!
Yea you, yea you
You know what it is?!
You know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
You!
Yea you, yea you, yea you
You!
Yea you, yea you
You know what it is?!
You know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!

She smoke a loose leaf
In her hooptie
Bumpin Oldies
Looking like my shawty, baby!
Got a nickname like the sunshine
You can be my all time favorite
Fuck the haters
They can say what they wanna
They just gonna
Make us stronger
Believe me lady
It drives them crazy
When we drive Mercedes
And our vibe amazing
From the cheifing maybe?

You!
Yea you, yea you, yea you
You!
Yea you, yea you
You know what it is?!
You know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
Oh you know what it is!
You!
Yea you, yea you, yea you
You!
Yea you, yea you
You know what it is?!
Oh you know what it is?

I had dreams of loving an RnB
Queen like Sade
When I flipped through the magazine I could be a cover star
Manifested everywhere we are
Predicted where we going, we never gonna starve
The clothing only elevates
Take time to celebrate
Let the bottles clink at the bottom
Let the smoke rise to the tippy
I brought my gang with me
Every night movie night
Grab the snacks and the brew
Bout to make another tune
Quickly present to you, yea
Whestworld from the east side of the five six two
Showing you how its done
Independent label and we still ain't, yea yea hahaha