It's Whatever (feat. Kid Eur0) [Remastered]

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They ask me how I do it, it's Whateva
You don't like my music, it's Whateva
Say you got that money, it's Whateva
These people do not like me, it's Whateva
I been doin' this y'all hella late
You try to imitate but can't replicate
Peace of mind so I meditate
Levitate so I can separate
Skipped class but still graduated
I kept it real, that's why they always hate it
Gotta make these moves, no days off
Keep accelerating, cut the brakes off
Got my own style, call it dope sauce
Turn your back on me, that's a line that you don't cross
Independent artist, I'm my own boss
Gotta make it rain just to show off
I stay calm, no, I don't fight
But if you f*ck with me, well then I just might
Night-night, this a guaranteed knockout
Always workin', never know when the clock out
I don't wanna be local, no
Yeah, I wanna be global, woah
I don't talk, I just rap, not social
If you wanna talk, hit me up on the mobile
If you don't got the number, I don't f*ck with you
Back in the day, man, I used to eat Lunchables
I done been through it, seen harder days
But I still make plays like Hardaway
Lookin' at the bright side, no shades of gray
Real life, no anime
Sleep is the enemy when I'm writin' rhymes
Gettin' lost in my thoughts, losin' track of time
Talkin' shit behind my back, you ain't a friend of mine
I'm makin' music so they know me till the end of time
They ain't ready for the takeoff, it's a set date
2019's mine, checkmate!
Ask me how I do it, it's whatever, whatever
You don't like my music, it's whatever, whatever
Say you got that money, it's whatever, whatever
These people do not like me, it's whatever, whatever
For far too long, I've been in the game
Cuz so much time, shit ain't the same
Every other year, it's a different name
Ten people in the crowd and it's gettin' lame
People walk around like nothin's wrong
But they never stick around just to hear my song
1AM, show's runnin' long
It's whatever, bitch, you can suck my schlong
I've tried to peace, but I'm filled with hate
Tryin' not to affiliate
All of my people right out the gate
But we all in now, can't escape the fate
This shit is our reality
You are bringin' demons up out of me
Everyone keeps on clownin' me
But I've got the crown, now they bow to me
Eyes on the prize, we bendin' it
No blue ribbons, we winnin' shit
But my numbers up, arithmetic
Now I'm cashin' in them dividends
Y'all sweet just like cinnamon
Can't figure out your synonyms
I caught a body in an incident
Now I'm stuck behind bars imprisonment bitch!
Ask me how I do it
It's whatever, whatever
You don't like my music
It's whatever, whatever
Say you got that money
It's whatever, whatever
These people do not like me
It's whatever, whatever

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