Whateva

I got my bars, I got my lean
Fuck it, got everything I need
Been this way since fifth teen
Gotta stay up by any means
That includes amphetamines
Ya'll really just enemies
Ya'll ain't really friends to me
Whateva, whateva, I do whateva
You want someone betta
I'll let you have it
Go head and go grasp it, cause we not lastin
Cause I got a habit
That feels like magic
But it can be tragic, but it can be tragic

Stuff I just took can't feel my face
Had me up the past few days
Dumb pretty bitch might give her a taste
indistinguishable
Oh shit I just fucked up
This bitch just said I had enough
If you say that then you a slut
Cause I gotta add more to the cup

I got my bars, I got my lean
Fuck it, got everything I need
Been this way since fifth teen
Gotta stay up by any means
That includes amphetamines
Ya'll really just enemies
Ya'll ain't really friends to me
Whateva, whateva, I do whateva
You want someone betta
I'll let you have it
Go head and go grasp it, cause we not lastin
Cause I got a habit
That feels like magic
But it can be tragic, but it can be tragic

Act like shit do not hurt
I do that by getting turnt
But the demons they still lurk
Not caring a gift and a curse
Gotta figure out who come first
Is it love or the percs
I don't know which one hurt me worse

I got my bars, I got my lean
Fuck it, got everything I need
Been this way since fifth teen
Gotta stay up by any means
That includes amphetamines
Ya'll really just enemies
Ya'll ain't really friends to me
Whateva, whateva, I do whateva
You want someone betta
I'll let you have it
Go head and go grasp it, cause we not lastin
Cause I got a habit
That feels like magic
But it can be tragic, but it can be tragic



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Vance
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