WHATEVER
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
Look
I have been patiently waiting and grindin but I do not skate
Rappers resigning cuzz the way I'm rhyming and
Flowing like rivers they mad they a lake
Plus they wanna eat and I already ate
Licked up my plate got food on my face
I go loose like screws even nuts my scrotum texas hold 'em
Play my cards right and watch em fold em
I do not play but I'll play today
What you wanna say? Say it to my face so I can tear up yours
Uncle Joey, better cut it out before I get it out and
Have to lay you out up on my porch (Hmm)
You don't wanna get the torch (Hmm)
You better mission abort
I don't just do it for sport
I do it I love it I'm fuckin it whore
Stop calling my phone we ain't talkin nomore
You cry about everything so insecure
I can't endure I do not have the cure
But I do got when it comes to spittin I'm gifted It's vivid
If you don't think so then you trippen
Was given I'm sorry if you feel offended that I was invented
I catch it I dish it I go
Buckets all day from below
I be ballin like I'm Devin Watson got too many options
Like which way is he gonna go? (Which way?)
I'm biggety bad to bone (Hmm)
Can't you see it? Be believers? (Hmm)
My demeanor gettin meaner
I don't give a damn so I'll leave it to beaver
The beef to the cleaver
If you trynna get a feature with me
You better be coming with heaters or you can't deliver
I pull on the trigger turn me to a killer
But I'm not a killer so please do not push me
Eat on yo liver like I do the Pussy
If you is an enemy you ain't friend to me
I spot the jealousy come have a looksie
(Ayy)
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Like a
Ghost pepper
Good in any weather
The ones who like spice
Know what I mean
The ones who don't
Be fleeing the scene
Rogue stepper
Should you get the better
Indifferent to a price tag
Or tools you use to measure
Cuzz my soul to pricey
For you bum ass wifies
I can only be for one
One that knows me rightly
It's my pleasure to preserve
It's my
It's my word
Conserving all this greatness
I'm the master of the herd like
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's forever
Imma do this 'til the license disbarred
I'm under pressure
To bring life back
In life I go hard
I'm untethered on the life-path
To keep you on guard
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's my pleasure
Imma do it til da speakers are charred
It's like a thousand pounds of feathers verses steel
I am the ladder
They cannot hold onto it
Like they got a tiny bladder
Yoga
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
Look
I have been patiently waiting and grindin but I do not skate
Rappers resigning cuzz the way I'm rhyming and
Flowing like rivers they mad they a lake
Plus they wanna eat and I already ate
Licked up my plate got food on my face
I go loose like screws even nuts my scrotum texas hold 'em
Play my cards right and watch em fold em
I do not play but I'll play today
What you wanna say? Say it to my face so I can tear up yours
Uncle Joey, better cut it out before I get it out and
Have to lay you out up on my porch (Hmm)
You don't wanna get the torch (Hmm)
You better mission abort
I don't just do it for sport
I do it I love it I'm fuckin it whore
Stop calling my phone we ain't talkin nomore
You cry about everything so insecure
I can't endure I do not have the cure
But I do got when it comes to spittin I'm gifted It's vivid
If you don't think so then you trippen
Was given I'm sorry if you feel offended that I was invented
I catch it I dish it I go
Buckets all day from below
I be ballin like I'm Devin Watson got too many options
Like which way is he gonna go? (Which way?)
I'm biggety bad to bone (Hmm)
Can't you see it? Be believers? (Hmm)
My demeanor gettin meaner
I don't give a damn so I'll leave it to beaver
The beef to the cleaver
If you trynna get a feature with me
You better be coming with heaters or you can't deliver
I pull on the trigger turn me to a killer
But I'm not a killer so please do not push me
Eat on yo liver like I do the Pussy
If you is an enemy you ain't friend to me
I spot the jealousy come have a looksie
(Ayy)
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Like a
Ghost pepper
Good in any weather
The ones who like spice
Know what I mean
The ones who don't
Be fleeing the scene
Rogue stepper
Should you get the better
Indifferent to a price tag
Or tools you use to measure
Cuzz my soul to pricey
For you bum ass wifies
I can only be for one
One that knows me rightly
It's my pleasure to preserve
It's my
It's my word
Conserving all this greatness
I'm the master of the herd like
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's forever
Imma do this 'til the license disbarred
I'm under pressure
To bring life back
In life I go hard
I'm untethered on the life-path
To keep you on guard
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's my pleasure
Imma do it til da speakers are charred
It's like a thousand pounds of feathers verses steel
I am the ladder
They cannot hold onto it
Like they got a tiny bladder
Yoga
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
W-H-A-T-E-V-E-R
It's whatever
Ima do this til my dick can't get hard
I feel no pressure
Fuck a price tag
I just swipe the card
Like a pepper I'm too hot for ya
Bitch I'm a star
Ok
Credits
Writer(s): Nikolai Stoner
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