Say Whatever (feat. Greek, Ano, Garry With Two R's & What?)
Why is it that people just start yelling when the track comes on
Yo, got to let this beat breathe a little bit, come on
What? Yeah, you kidding me, uh
The odds against us seem near impossible
The path that we on feeling illogical
The chances of failure, certainly probably
Yet for some reason I'm feeling fucking unstoppable
Maybe cause our penmanship and rhetoric is better than
Anything that you been hearing lately when a record spin
Maybe cause these fire fucking beats that we've been spitting on
Make a lame so jelly it's easy why we don't get along
Going eleven like I'm in Stranger Things
Chest out regardless of what the danger brings
Singing the same song every hater sings
Fuck how you feeling we doing major things
Why would I ever listen to criticism that's given
From little men who be ripping and driven by cynicism
Good God, good riddance there must be something I'm missing
Cause everything that we dropping is undeniable you kidding
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
If every stone thrown tore at my heart
I'd be a shooter with a ruger
Tear these niggas apart
But I'm an artist
Not a white kid with a grudge
I'm just harping
They larping as killers like son
What the fuck
All these youngings with these guns
Too afraid to face they sons
Hide they eyes, and roll they blunt
Watch out trauma here they come
All that drama ain't no fun
Where they mammas I don't know
Overworked and not at home
Knock knock who there
Pooh bear off a bean
Like lean no new chair
Only thing clean
Some Jordan new Air
Who care if my lung is dirty
Long as my bitches clean
And my Sprite is dirty
It's a
New era like fitted cap
Fitting how these niggas cap
Keep it triple stack, Andre 3K
With the fit to match
Give a fuck what a hater say
If you ain't make it
You ain't got shit to say
I'm just saying
Say whatever, do whatever, I do it better
Just come along for the ride, it smells of newer leather
And who got drive like the dude with the dual letters
It's double R, that beamer it don't really impress us
So quit staring bitch and step your game up
I ask them who been holding it down, they never brought your name up
Your reputation full of smut and stained up
You a lame one
And you been on that drought so long I bet you wish it rained once
Enough about it, I really gives a fuck about it
Pushing out these pussies like a fucking child is
I let myself off of the reigns, and I became the wildest
Now everything I do is hot, I don't know what mild is
I leave behind a trail of devastation
You trying to find me just follow the breakage
I done away with all this basic
It ain't no more clones inside my matrix
Look I was born to run this shit up, maybe I'm Aisics
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
Yo, got to let this beat breathe a little bit, come on
What? Yeah, you kidding me, uh
The odds against us seem near impossible
The path that we on feeling illogical
The chances of failure, certainly probably
Yet for some reason I'm feeling fucking unstoppable
Maybe cause our penmanship and rhetoric is better than
Anything that you been hearing lately when a record spin
Maybe cause these fire fucking beats that we've been spitting on
Make a lame so jelly it's easy why we don't get along
Going eleven like I'm in Stranger Things
Chest out regardless of what the danger brings
Singing the same song every hater sings
Fuck how you feeling we doing major things
Why would I ever listen to criticism that's given
From little men who be ripping and driven by cynicism
Good God, good riddance there must be something I'm missing
Cause everything that we dropping is undeniable you kidding
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
If every stone thrown tore at my heart
I'd be a shooter with a ruger
Tear these niggas apart
But I'm an artist
Not a white kid with a grudge
I'm just harping
They larping as killers like son
What the fuck
All these youngings with these guns
Too afraid to face they sons
Hide they eyes, and roll they blunt
Watch out trauma here they come
All that drama ain't no fun
Where they mammas I don't know
Overworked and not at home
Knock knock who there
Pooh bear off a bean
Like lean no new chair
Only thing clean
Some Jordan new Air
Who care if my lung is dirty
Long as my bitches clean
And my Sprite is dirty
It's a
New era like fitted cap
Fitting how these niggas cap
Keep it triple stack, Andre 3K
With the fit to match
Give a fuck what a hater say
If you ain't make it
You ain't got shit to say
I'm just saying
Say whatever, do whatever, I do it better
Just come along for the ride, it smells of newer leather
And who got drive like the dude with the dual letters
It's double R, that beamer it don't really impress us
So quit staring bitch and step your game up
I ask them who been holding it down, they never brought your name up
Your reputation full of smut and stained up
You a lame one
And you been on that drought so long I bet you wish it rained once
Enough about it, I really gives a fuck about it
Pushing out these pussies like a fucking child is
I let myself off of the reigns, and I became the wildest
Now everything I do is hot, I don't know what mild is
I leave behind a trail of devastation
You trying to find me just follow the breakage
I done away with all this basic
It ain't no more clones inside my matrix
Look I was born to run this shit up, maybe I'm Aisics
But you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And you can say whatever, and you can say whatever
And if you really think that your just so fucking clever
Then I'm a stand by you 'til you do something better
Credits
Writer(s): Theophilus Hinson
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