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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T-Pain
Vocals
Profit Dinero
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Profit Dinero
Songwriter
Faheem Najm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bishop Jones
Producer
Lyrics
It's whatever, man
It's whatever, man
It's whatever, man
Yeah, yeah
Man, I swear that I got
One up on these niggas
Bling, blow, put that
Gun up, fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or
It's whatever, man
Yeah, my dawg go on and
Light that blunt up for my nigga
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or it's whatever, man
I hate to see my dawg
Through that window
Phone smell like tears
How my dawg get up in there
He roll for his peers now
We all look like sinners
Now we outchea eatin',
I thought we all would be at dinner, yeah
Don't let this shit distract
You from your purpose, bruh
They just trying to stop
What you been workin' for
You said that you'd buy
Your mama a whole crib
But now your kid ain't got no crib,
You doin' a whole bid, shit
That ain't where you 'posed to be
Thousands in the crowd,
That's just what you supposed to see
I told her that you supposed to
Just lay low, stay close to me
Let me do all the workin',
I know that we both could eat
Supposedly, we all should
Be destined for the same fate
Tryna impress all these
Niggas just to save face
Bigger guns, bigger whips,
We in the same race
Then we end up in the same place
Yeah, yeah
Man, I swear that I got
One up on these niggas
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or it's whatever, man
Yeah, my dawg go on
And light that blunt up for my nigga
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or it's whatever, man
I hate to see my dawgs
Stuck in they hometown
Runnin' in place and
Can't make no ground
I keep tellin' my dawg
To make they own sound
Put them O's down,
The police comin' and it's over now
Yeah, havin' that pack
Ain't where it's at
Put your city on the map,
And leave that bitch behind your back
'Cause them niggas gon' start
Hatin' all the sudden
And if they can't find you,
They make examples out your cousin
What the fuck is goin' on with niggas?
Somethin' wrong with niggas
You make that cake and can't
Feel safe in your own home with niggas
But if you can't stay out that place,
Then you belong with niggas
And you gone raise that
Lil baby to be a grown lil nigga
Supposedly, we all should
Bbe destined for the same fate
Tryna impress all these niggas just to save face
Bigger guns, bigger whips, we in the same race
Then we end up in the same place
Yeah, yeah
Man, I swear that I got
One up on these niggas
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or
It's whatever, man
Yeah, my dawg go on and
Llight that blunt up for my nigga
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or
It's whatever, man
Swear my grind was
Hard as I hustled hard
Prayin' for these blessings,
Gave it all to God
Ain't nobody have
Faith in Betty grandboy
Pain made a phone call
And now I'm headed north
It's shame my own city
Hate to see me shine
Bitch, I'm focused on these millions,
We need every dime
NappyBoy to the death,
I'm talkin' dotted lines
Got everybody lookin'
Froze like a broken spine
Knew my time was comin',
All it took was patience
Actions speak louder than words,
So now they really hatin'
Business over bullshit
When we at the occasion
And you know we 'bout
Them chips like a trip to Vegas
Made it out the hood but still love Ty
1700 forever, RIP to Jah
Made a vow to my son that
I would never stop
And if I ever got a chance,
I would never flop
Yeah, yeah
Man, I swear that I got
One up on these niggas
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man or
It's whatever, man
Yeah, my dawg go on
And light that blunt up for my nigga
Bling, blow, put that gun up,
Fuck these niggas
Use that second chance
To make a better plan
Be a better man
Or it's whatever, man
Writer(s): Bryan Levar Jones, Faheem Najm, Profit Dinero
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