Back to Top

Is You Video (MV)




Performed By: Pablo
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Paul-Elvis Roberts




Pablo - Is You Lyrics
Official




Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigga you better stand for some
Buh that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gone get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gone slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
I'm tryna hit a nigha up, cause in my pockets it got none
And I heard you lot done got some
Cause I'm taking even the ones
I'm got my maxi on park, my niggas ready to slide
So if you ready to die, them bullets ready to fly
You hear
Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigha you better stand for some
But that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gon get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gon slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
How we gon go up if we get pulled down
But I need money, you got bricks oh you fool now
I heard you flaunting on the gram with em jewels how
I start some beef, you looking silly, I'll get you stewed down
Get you convicted and this hammer only rule on death
Make you breathe your last breath
Your life give me wealth
My bullet give you wells
Pray ion go to hell
This icy heart in me I swear to God it gotta melt
But I been thugging from a really young age
Gotta get ride of this rage
Before I get ride of the nighas with they names on the page
So if you talking bout them bodies got unlimited ways
To gotta ridda lil nigga who been talking for days
The streets talking
(If I see you get you out with a blaze)
The streets taking
(JDC, now you out with a daze)
The streets talking
(Now I found you, couple pounds for your face)
The streets talk now they ain't talk no more, You feel
Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigga you better stand for some
Buh that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gone get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gone slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigga you better stand for some
Buh that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gone get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gone slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
I'm tryna hit a nigha up, cause in my pockets it got none
And I heard you lot done got some
Cause I'm taking even the ones
I'm got my maxi on park, my niggas ready to slide
So if you ready to die, them bullets ready to fly
You hear
Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigha you better stand for some
But that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gon get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gon slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
How we gon go up if we get pulled down
But I need money, you got bricks oh you fool now
I heard you flaunting on the gram with em jewels how
I start some beef, you looking silly, I'll get you stewed down
Get you convicted and this hammer only rule on death
Make you breathe your last breath
Your life give me wealth
My bullet give you wells
Pray ion go to hell
This icy heart in me I swear to God it gotta melt
But I been thugging from a really young age
Gotta get ride of this rage
Before I get ride of the nighas with they names on the page
So if you talking bout them bodies got unlimited ways
To gotta ridda lil nigga who been talking for days
The streets talking
(If I see you get you out with a blaze)
The streets taking
(JDC, now you out with a daze)
The streets talking
(Now I found you, couple pounds for your face)
The streets talk now they ain't talk no more, You feel
Is you gon balm for some
And if I call you my nigga you better stand for some
Buh that don't mean if you get caught then you gone rat for none
You better slide for none
Cause in the end you gone get some
Up by Smokey and Bunty go have em burning on some
Them youngins ain't learning none
They gone slide then go get caught
Cuffs too cold it'll make 'em talk
Heart too cold to lose the block
I reminisce and miss the block
Don't hit, you missed and end up chalked
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Paul-Elvis Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Pablo

Tags:
No tags yet