Whatever Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fucking fiat fiat
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fucking fiat fiat
This for the ones who doubted
And all of the ones let me down
Sorry to my children if
All these scams affected y'all
Not sorry I just buried 200
That ain't no paper dog
It's funny how I
Run through the money
Cause I then ran it up
Thumbing through
A lot of new hundreds
Trying to not get paper cuts
Been a hustla when I was kid
I had my paper up
Not a kid my pockets big
Like dolph I'm on a paper route
Them bitches wasn't
Hitting on nothing
I got away from problems
You can lose it all at once
Nothing like wasted time
Graduated from the stoop early
Never had a cap and gown
Bought a coupe painted it blue
From the hustle this for hustle
Bought it new cash off the lot
It ain't got no mileage on it
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fuckin fiat fiat
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fuckin fiat fiat
Over paid like fuck the taxes
I'm gangsta not savage
Spent like 30 for the Rolley
Buss it Let my mama have it
Over paid like fuck the balance
All my people know I got em
Spent like sixty
To make my wrist gleam
I move my wrist be tapping
Told lil homie keep the paper
Save the hundreds
Spend the Jackson's
Peanut butter on the guts
The outside look like terryaki
Calling for some money
And can't get through
I answer probably
She said that l only love a dollar
I don't care about it
Bitch I been the man
If I go broke I'll be the man without it
Spin that shit like ceiling fans
Like boomerang come back around
92 not srt I was speaking
In hundred thousands
Spinning hell cats in the gravel
7k was spent on bottles
I can buy whatever whenever
Did the work now I got it
I don't really care bout your losses
Don't tell me about it
Before I couldn't pay the rent
Now a nigga buying houses
Bought some jewelry
That cost a business
That do carry out
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fuckin fiat fiat
I can buy whatever now
I can dress in whatever style
Hit with a lil more pharma
Trying to stretch it out
Like re rock re rock
Selling treetop treetop
I want a Bentley
Not a motha fuckin fiat fiat