Whateva Whateva - Roc Marciano

Get your shit together

Tuck the 4−5th in the leather

Get to the cheddar just to live better

Get your sweater wet up

It felt like a set up

When it’s on I won’t let up

Till the lead tear your head up

Grown like men, shoot the head up

Nigga wit' us it’s forever and ever

It’s whateva whateva

True, now what’s a man to do?

Scramble for loot, phantom in maroon

Standin' nude in the tanning room

I hand the tool to my my mans (yo hold that)

My hands are groomed like a pampered jewel

Not to mention I’m one handsome dude

Hold a candle to who?

You’re just a can of food

Come with the hammer draw a plan to lose

I dismantle your crew then BLAM you in the Marc Buchanan Blue

Turn the tube to channel two and there was you

Your parents just can’t handle the news

I stare at the view hearin' the blues

It’s more than rap, I’m wearin' the shoes

I brought the gat, who’s wearing the jewels?

Now bring the cash out here to my dudes, ugh

I pop the air out your balloon and the spare too

If I ain’t here doing the rearview of the vehicle

Or let the shear tear through, yeah true

Get your shit together

Tuck the 4−5th in the leather

Get to the cheddar just to live better

Get your sweater wet up

It felt like a set up

When it’s on I won’t let up

Till the lead tear your head up

Grown like men, shoot the head up

Nigga wit' us it’s forever and ever

It’s whateva whateva

I’m through being nice

If we don’t see alike you don’t see the light

You be the type to leave the fight like fleeing mice

You’re walking on a thin sheet of ice

From ten speed bikes to white G5s

My life is extra large like my tee size

You be in the seat tied, beat

Hit with the nine, lie, sleep

Time is money, pride and deceit

Lies and greed, despising the trees, cheese

Wives are cheap, grind in the sheets

Your enemies come disguised as your peeps

Lines that I read, foul to the teeth

Filed from a cheap, twenty five thousand a key

Niggas sound funny style to me

You’ll get found in a pile of leaves, nigga

Get your shit together

Tuck the 4−5th in the leather

Get to the cheddar just to live better

Get your sweater wet up

It felt like a set up

When it’s on I won’t let up

Till the lead tear your head up

Grown like men, shoot the head up

Nigga wit' us it’s forever and ever

It’s whateva whateva

Put the pain on a track

Put the name on the map

I put the flame on your back

Shotgun pellets’ll rain on your hat

But is it the thrill of the chase or the catch?

The taste of 'gnac, the face in the mask?

The case of stacks, the range or the jag?

Nothin' but leather and suede on the ass

That’s that skippy, woodgrain on the dash

The moment is here, I’m blowing a square

Close tear left roll in here

It got cold in there

Bonds are broken in pairs like shares

Nike airs, two shooters in a Cavalier

Casual gear, dabbled in the crack game

Fuck try’na be a tax payer

Flash paper, that’s a gladiator

Daddy, rock that alligator, that’s flavor

Get your shit together

Tuck the 4−5th in the leather

Get to the cheddar just to live better

Get your sweater wet up

It felt like a set up

When it’s on I won’t let up

Till the lead tear your head up

Grown like men, shoot the head up

Nigga wit' us it’s forever and ever

It’s whateva whateva