ON WHATEVA WIT WHOEVA

Lyrics

[Intro] Niggas that stand for somethin', nigga, fall for nothin', nigga (AJ beat too bumpin') Pussy [Chorus] For that money, it's whatever Young nigga tweak like he raised by the devil Make a nigga dig his own grave with a shovel Two hundred on the dashboard, breakin' the pedal Twenty-four hours, trappin' on the cellular Distributor ready, sell you whatever Pocket Rasputia, been working out good I got them O's scattered in the hood Don't do trolls, shoot out the woods (7th Street, turn up the hood) Niggas still scared to come back to the city I got no sympathy for niggas, a pity Empty this fat when I up it and hit it Glock to his head, Critter, leave a nigga pissy Drac' to his face, makе him shit on hisself [Verse] Drac' to his face, I'll leavе a nigga shitty These niggas playin' with me, they chasin' death Ho tell me she lookin' out for herself That's what these bitches do, when shit go left I bought a Maybach myself Futuristic whip drivin' itself Ain't 'bout money, I play slow and deaf, yeah Hit the strip club, holler at Jeff Told him, "I turned up myself" Nigga tried to play me, left Ain't no puttin' me on no shelf Get to ballin', I turn up like Steph [Chorus] For that money, it's whatever Young nigga tweak like he raised by the devil Make a nigga dig his own grave with a shovel Two hundred on the dashboard, breakin' the pedal Twenty-four hours, trappin' on the cellular Distributor ready, sell you whatever Pocket Rasputia, been working out good I got them O's scattered in the hood Don't do trolls, shoot out the woods (7th Street, turn up the hood) Niggas still scared to come back to the city I got no sympathy for niggas, a pity Empty this fat when I up it and hit it Glock to his head, Critter, leave a nigga pissy Drac' to his face, make him shit on hisself