Its Whateva Lyrics

Grinding for more chedda like a Double header

Grinding for my pleasure it just Make her wetter

Grinding through the weatha Mother natures measures

Grinding just to do betta or it's Whatever

Grinding for more chedda like a Double header

Grinding for my pleasure it just Make her wetter

Grinding through the weatha Mother natures measures

Grinding to do betta or it's

Whatever

Move discreetly with caution While you chase a bag

All that extra shit embellishes And makes you lag

If you drop a pass your ass never Coming back

Making slow movements you Ain't goin

No where fast

People with less always on ya Ass they

Be hating that

That is that your in a place that They ain't even at

Sayin that you capping all that Trapping in yo rappin

You ain't really see what I was Doing and how it happened

Don't be yapping the action you Raising hella flags

Just keeping moving in silence The way you make em mad

Hit em where it hurts that's a Lethal jab

Don't tell ya secrets when you Working them angles

I'm really knotted in this shit like Its tangled

Got the whole game in a lasso It's gettin wrangled

I be to cold in this shit joe burr And dem bengals

I'm flying in brilliant light just Like an angel

Grinding for more chedda like a Double header

Grinding for my pleasure it just Make her wetter

Grinding through the weatha Mother natures measures

Grinding just to do betta or it's Whatever

Grinding for more chedda like a Double header

Grinding for my pleasure it just Make her wetter

Grinding through the weatha Mother natures measures

Grinding to do betta or it's

Whatever

Stay down don't lay down but Way down I go

Going so deep it's deep down in

My soul

Axes and drums I rock with this

Roll

Opp fishing and my homie got

The pole

Goin to hard like different mode Still breaking the codes

I stay on the go but I move like a Ghost Untouchable though

Always doing me to a T never Do the most

Working and rackin ain't nothing For free

The money goin up ten toes on-a

Supernote

Hadda stay down and away from The mold

Working them late nights it was Sure to show

Sapping the bass melting they Face

Solo for days stuck in they ways

Winning the race leading the Chase killing the game switching The pace

Changing my lane relieving the Pain goin insane outta my brain

Going to scream turn down the Gain

Live for the sun surviving the Rain

The realest to aim

Money is power

The world is to blame