Whateva

If we could know where we was going to go.
We'd probably never see tomorrow.
So if I keep on making love to these songs.
I'mma be good for the rest of my life.
Hey, some people just don't want it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.
But I think I got it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.

Aye, whatever it is, they're gettin' it straight.
I'm too obsessed, too dedicated, never escape.
I ain't scared, I'mma go in, lookin' like I'm glowin'.
Runnin' on beats, you show me your feet, if you ever be down to flowin'.
Now, I got a notion, I'mma put this into motion.
Speedin' through the present, tryin' to get there and coach them.
Hopes the smoke man will be there soon.
For now the music up loud and the beat on smooth.
I'm just rhymin', spittin' so efficient.
Keepin' the tradition, while seekin' to be different.
Just dropped K.I.D.S., but I'm a man of many words.
You had to do it big, but couldn't never stop the work.
Now you heard my words and your bubble gonna burst.
Yeah we on third but say what's up to the homies on first.
If I can, I'mma kick it, rip it just cause I love it.
Now they see me, ask me to spit it right out in public.

If we could know where we was going to go.
We'd probably never see tomorrow.
So if I keep on making love to these songs.
I'mma be good for the rest of my life.
Hey, some people just don't want it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.
But I think I got it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.

Hey, yo, rappers got time that they're wastin', hatin'.
When they could focus on their own grind, skatin'.
They mad I got fans and they mad I got love.
Cause me and music fit like a glove, so snug.
All you angry mothafuckers go and form a club.
Cause when you come around me, it ain't nothin' but love.
I got girls givin' hugs, people dappin' me up.
And you in the corner, like, "Oh man, Mac sucks!"
Been a long grind and a little bit of luck.
Feelin' blessed everyday for the way I'm comin' up.
I can promise you this: I ain't even close to done.
Just pray to god that I'm safe when the soldiers come.
They hear me, they forgettin' if I'm old or young.
Got this music on lock, but I open up.
All the time, cause my bars and my rhymes be my lifestyle.
Blowin' white clouds, I'm gettin' high right now.

If we could know where we was going to go.
We'd probably never see tomorrow.
So if I keep on making love to these songs.
I'mma be good for the rest of my life.
Hey, some people just don't want it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.
But I think I got it.
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is.