[Hook:]
I told her whatever
If she ain't my Mrs., then she missing out
I know you can't do better
I'm known for the crown when we coming to town
Can't approach it, but I let her
And I just went to check out my bank account
And it's full of blue cheddar
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
If she ain't my Mrs., then she missing out
I know you can't do better
I'm known for the crown when we coming to town
Can't approach it, but I let her
And I just went to check out my bank account
And it's full of blue cheddar
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
I told her-
[Verse 1:]
sh*t, I hope I don't go crazy
Don't f*ck with no fake, no fugaze
I'm 17, but I done bodied these rappers
I got nothing else to do lately
They don't wanna see you winning
They don't wanna see you winning
I got my first dub 'fore I got my first L and I burned my first L as an infant, ooh!
Don't act like you don't know me
Don't act like you don't know me
Don't call my phone, I'ma watch that sh*t ring
Know why?
'Cause, boy, we are not homies, we are not homies
Beat got my chest too weak
I've been feeling like a drink chlorine
So, I beat the beat up
Yeah, I beat the beat up
Yeah boy, man, I swear I got that b*tch on both knees
Yeah, right
I'm killing sh*t, killing sh*t
Ya'll don't really know who you dealing with
Ya'll don't really know when he come with the flow, 'cause he beat got me coming too ignorant
I plead the fifth, then hit on a lifted chick
Clearly not with the sh*t, sh*t has been a myth
Since, I was not really going in
I been going ham on every instrumental they handing me
sh*t, I'm getting a little closer to insanity
And they asking me why I'm feeling this way
It's 'cause I'm pretty much that ain't nobody gonna handle me
sh*t, it's lit like a candle, G
sh*t, it's getting too deep like a cavity
But, I got like two D's in academy
And I got a beep-beep from your shawty, yee!
And I got the whole world on my back and that sh*t kinda hurt
Man, I wish it was feeling me, ooh!
[Hook:]
I told her whatever
If she ain't my Mrs., then she missing out
I know you can't do better
I'm known for the crown when we coming to town
Can't approach it, but I let her
And I just went to check out my bank account
And it's full of blue cheddar
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
If she ain't my Mrs., then she missing out
I know you can't do better
I'm known for the crown when we coming to town
Can't approach it, but I let her
And I just went to check out my bank account
And it's full of blue cheddar
I told her whatever
I told her whatever
I told her-