It's Whatevr ft. J5 Lyrics

Look, look, look

Crowd going crazy in the colosseum

I'm on top, phony niggas not

Like your nostril leaking

Fossil seeking like a paleontologist

Only going up from here they never gave me an option

It's inevitable I climb my pedestal and continue to be exceptional

Whoever ain't with it can suck my testicle

Now from right to left with a capital F

I figuratively and physically fuck these inferior fallacies

That Suli ain't causing a lyric catastrophe

You better off working at Applebee's

Gon and pass to me

Warming up so all this hate ain't even the best of me

School'll sell a Big Bird like it was Sesame Street

But the blessing received

I wasn't pressed with selling these keys

All it taught me was them life lessons with keys like

Don't matter if it's white or black, the note is always beautiful

And when you out of tune, go get to work like in a cubicle

Always stay sharp even though your life is flat

Keep grinding till you're natural then never looking back

That's on God

(Bitch, That's on God)

Suli

(Yeah Yeah, Ah)

Crowd going crazy in the colosseum

I hit her with the oochie wally wally papa leanin

You think the Holy body body prolly stop a demon

It's Whatever, I'm on

Crowd going crazy in the colosseum

I hit her with the oochie wally wally papa leanin

You think the Holy body body prolly stop a demon

Fuck it

It's Whatever, I'm on

Mama told me dream more ostentatious than blanco occupations

Got to fight this

I guess you gotta work a lil harder

When your pigment black as night shifts

They told me to stay righteous

But is faith as clear as my iris

Or is it blindness

I needed a friend like Charlie Brown needed Linus on Christmas

What feels the best? Given a throne and crowned your highness or christened

Conscience imprisoned, my mind go feeling indifferent

If all this shit is fake then where did my dime go

All them seventh days prayed up

Just for them to fake and make the gates up

Telling these struggling homes they covered like makeup

To get to heaven, can't be strangers

Gotta come stay and pray but pay up

And yes we paid up

All of them tithes and offerings

What if its origin is lies and mockery

All on gram you see them blue checks

Talking bout them idols with a cross and knee to the ground and they head bowed

By that same token, they feel like Jesus cuz the got they own disciples and apostles

Please

Crowd going crazy in the colosseum

I hit her with the oochie wally wally papa leanin

You think the Holy body body prolly stop a demon

It's Whatever, I'm on

Crowd going crazy in the colosseum

I hit her with the oochie wally wally papa leanin

You think the Holy body body prolly stop a demon

Fuck it

It's Whatever, I'm on

It's Whatever, I'm on

Fuck it

It's Whatever, I'm on